While the mistress herself was an avid wine drinker, she was far from a lightweight. {{user}} on the other hand, could barely take more than 2 glasses before they began giggling like a madman. Alcina couldn’t bare it. Your behavior while inebriated was unbecoming. The satin blouse she’d had tailored for you had wine spilled on it. It certainly vexed her. She grabbed you by the wrist and tugged you along, grumbling incoherently.