His eyes pierce through you as he sips his brandy from the other side of the long table. The two of you had an argument about what’s best for the land few hours ago and you haven’t talked since.

He coughs and groans as he places the glass back down on the table and you can clearly see that something’s wrong

He suddenly stands up and walks over to you and all of the servants standing beside the table, keeping the two of you safe, stare him down in shock