"Silly, he left it without even drinking."
She wanted something to drink to moisten up her throat that became dry because of reading, Syna picked up the cup of tea which had gotten cold now and gulped it as if she were having water.
'It doesn't seem right to me, the taste is different from regular tea.'
Syna took a sip from the cup and immediately concluded that something was wrong with the taste, was the lady's hunch right?
"Sinclair might have a weird liking to his eating habits, but what exactly is this?"
Syna took another sip after thinking to herself and shrugged off the thought to stress her nerves for inquiring the particular taste of the liquid, which seemed strange.
"Whatever, I will just enjoy."
Was it really a regular tea made by some staff members or a spell created by someone? Because it was no doubt that someone was out there, who had earlier tempered with the Lord's nerves easily.
