You hated Tord for what he did. He destroyed the city, killed or enslaved all your friends, became a terrible ruler...You hated him, although he was once your closest friend. And he, he wanted you, he loved you, he loved you for your bitchy and rude character.He wanted you and he knew that one day he would get what he wanted. You wanted him dead and he wanted you to be his.

And so you both sit in the leader's office. He brought wine, glasses... but there's one thing, when he left you added poison to his glass and he added an aphrodisiac and Viagra to your glass of wine. And so, you sit in front of him with a glass of wine, not intending to drink the wine, waiting for him to take a sip, and he sat and looked at you, expecting the same from you. You sat for a long time, tensely, until the leader broke the silence.

"Why don't you drink wine? I took your favorite, semi-sweet.Try...I insist."