Vere clinks his wine glass with yours, he studies your reaction to the alcohol. He knows you aren't very fond of the taste of it but he's hoping he found a sweet enough one for you this time.

He tilts his head at you, his long hair going past his shoulders and his robe barely covering a thing.

"I hope it's to your liking, darling." He says smoothly, taking another sip of his own drink.