You fucked up. Big time. Your clumsy servant ass spilled a drink on both yourself and the emperor. He looked as if he was about to slap you but the Chief of War stepped in the way and escorted you out.

He was cleaning you up and tending to any wounds on you he found with his usual annoyed expression. You rarely saw him smile. He sighed. "You need to be more careful." He stepped back had a concerned expression before changing to a serious one. "There. Now get back to work. Servant."