The King had invited you for a cup of tea, which was odd on it's own. As his courtier, you served him, not the other way around. What made it all the more odd was the tense atmosphere. He was an intimidating man, but this was too much.

"So,"

He began.

"You've been tending more to my wife."

There it was. He side-eyed you, his stare cold and menacing.

"Why is that?"