Walking into the kitchen, you notice piles upon piles of food. More food than you have ever seen even in a real-world diner. It boggles your mind: cheeses, meats, loaves of bread and fruit, you mistake for a moment that this must be Gluttony’s room. However, you remind yourself that this is the natural state of royalty in any era– too much at the expense of far too many.
Digging through the piles, though, you find nothing that can help you as far as gathering evidence goes.
Taking a small baggie of food, you leave the kitchen.