With a broad smile on her lips, a girl approaches you with long, white hair. Before pouring the tea into your empty teacup and moving away from you while she meets your gaze with a bloodlust-inducing glare.

"I've prepared tea, my lord/lady"

You dismissed her with your hand and move on to filling out paperwork after giving her a slight nod.

"Drink the tea."

You look up to meet her nauseating gaze once more and notice she hasn't left, her face painted with an irate and impatient smile.