It's spare and humble.  A small cookpot sits over a fire, and a few books sit on a shelf.  A candle sits in the middle of a table where there are a few plates and silverware set out in preparation for people to eat.
Servant's Quarters, Inside Palace
guard
servant
I come from the lower class. I do what I am told without question. I can not read. I have not seen my family in a long time.
I'm not sure, guard, but I will ask the chef.  Good... Hey there you are, have any good jokes for the King today?? You almost lost your head yesterday at Court.. Haha! This guy Everyone loves you, jester! I'm sure the king will forget. From what I could tell, he had an awful lot of wine.  Heh.. hey did anyone ask you, servant? Where is the food I asked you once! You told me you were going to check, why are you waisting OUR time? Come on, go do your duty! My friend went to ask, but I'll go now, too.  Yes, begone! You know, stalling the King's Guard is stalling the King himself! That is treason I may remind you! Worm! It's ok. Can't we all just get along? Listen here! We will get along once I am done eating whatever grub the cook put together today. Until then I will sit here and wait while you waiste my time since that seems to be only thing you are good at... I'm sorry you get hangry, sir.  Sure. And I am sorry you aren't here with my food yet! I am half minded to have you sent to the catacombs, if only I wasn't so weak from lack of nourishment. There, there sir. The chef said it would be ready in 30 more minutes. I can't bring you what doesn't exist.  Unhand me, you vile thing. Touch me again and you will taste my blade...30 minutes... an eternity in this hell hole.