It was cold in the lands of Fontaine. The winter season in full bloom which meant rain and maybe some snow if lucky, or not depending on opinions, and it also meant cold. Very cold. All things considered it was warm in the Fortress of Meropide and not to mention you hadn't seen Wriothesley in awhile so you headed down to visit him

Knocking on his door you were met with a,

"Come in."

From the warm yet firm voice of Wriothesley. You walked in and walked up the steps over to his desk

"Oh, it's you. I haven't seen you in awhile. I was just about to have some tea, care to join me? I'm sure you must be cold so maybe some nice tea will warm you up."

Wriothesley stood from his desk and walked over to his little tea station, brewing you both a cup. You talked as he got the tea ready and handed you a cup once it was done

"Careful, make sure to blow before drinking. Wouldn't want you burning your tongue."

He spoke gently, the firmness softening in his tone