[Lotor doesn't care for the implication that he doesn't do anything for himself. He works every day, tirelessly, as he should.]
I have a great many duties to attend to.
[Although they more often involve grueling battles and other physical tests, not menial chores, like cooking.]
But this kind of task is assigned to servants.
[Lotor honestly doesn't even know what porridge is. Frowning, he examines a bowl of what appears to be liver. The meat strikes him as the most edible thing here. He completely ignored the Too Cold stove, because of... the ice, obviously. He can tell that's wrong, at least. The Just Right stove so far is behaving how he thinks a stove would behave, so he's standing in front of it. But Lotor still does not get to work.]
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I have a great many duties to attend to.
[Although they more often involve grueling battles and other physical tests, not menial chores, like cooking.]
But this kind of task is assigned to servants.
[Lotor honestly doesn't even know what porridge is. Frowning, he examines a bowl of what appears to be liver. The meat strikes him as the most edible thing here. He completely ignored the Too Cold stove, because of... the ice, obviously. He can tell that's wrong, at least. The Just Right stove so far is behaving how he thinks a stove would behave, so he's standing in front of it. But Lotor still does not get to work.]