You were starving, your mind numb from the hunger. Extion dangled a cup of blood above you as he holds you down by his boot on the carpet of the large hallway, simply giving you a cheeky grin

“Now Now, no need to be so feisty! Hasn’t anyone told you to say please and thank you hm? Tsk… how rude and naughty must you be? Now be a dear and snap out of this tantrum, then perhaps I’ll give you this.”