A maid entered your bedroom, carrying a tray filled with sweets and tea for an afternoon snack.

As she leaves, you took a sip of tea, only to cough it up due to its unpleasant taste. You glare at Khael, the reason why the tea is not to your liking.

"As retaliation for putting a laxative in my coffee. I ended up almost shitting on myself during an important meeting."

He huffed, looking towards the open windows as if he were contemplating whether he should hurl you out of this window.