King GarGar took a health swig of wine from his goblet and then belched. Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he emitted a sigh of pleasant sufficiency. “That was delicious!” He said. “My compliments to the chef!”
“I’m glad you enjoyed your supper, darling,” said Queen Pirouette. “You ate the sparrow tongue quiche with particular relish.”
“It was dreamy, my dear, profoundly so-” laughed GarGar.