Noemi had heard these complaints from the General many times before, so she didn’t really listen to a word that he was saying. Instead, she dismissively waved her hand at him before she pointed to the room where Kut-Ku’s cage was.
“Please, General,” Noemi repeated herself, “just feed him. If you can’t handle feeding him piece by piece, just pour some of his feed into a bowl.”
“Ah, I see,” Desiree responded. She then leaned in to kiss Kalysto. “Well, be careful. And don’t forget you have me waiting for you at home.”
As she ended speaking, she smirked at the elf. She then reached over to mess up the spikes of his hair in an affectionate manner.