India, 29th 1801
12:11 PM
Lukas was now leaving his room in the brothel. He had spent quite a while in the bath, since he really needed it due to all the stress and heat that he was suffering during his mission.
As Lukas walked through the hallway, he scoffed lightly. 'Unbelievable! My head feels hot already! From now on, I officially hate wigs!' the blonde boy complained.
Lukas then kept walking through the hallways until he arrived to the stairs and started going down them to reach the canteen.
Lukas then started feeling the smell of the food. 'I'm very hungry too... damn, Meera was right, the food here really is awesome, very spiced,' he thought.
Lukas then finally walked through the doors of the canteen, and started heading to the counter of the canteen to grab his food.
At the counter, Lukas served himself, placing his food on the platter. Many girls were staring at him, and whispering things to each other.