Logic is something that normally abates those in troubled times. Ordrigg was feeling that he was losing his grasp on it and falling quite soon into that category. His vision in particular was becoming groggy. His sweat only became more perfuse. His heartbeat steadily increased to feel it as if it was escaping his chest. His breath continued to become more quick, raspy and labored. He was an absolute mess, and acknowledged his condition stemmed from either a pharmacologically or toxicologically conduit. Albeit his raging libido made him lean more on the idea that it was either a poison similar to Phoeneutria venom (Brazilian Wandering Spider) or a fairly potent aphrodisiac drug. The motive didn't matter as he was in no state to confront the person if they had premeditated malicious intent, but as he hadn't pissed on anyones shoes, it probably wouldn't be this worst case. He could only rely on the servants to prevent that danger. He tried his darn best not show it and walked towards the door.
The servants left the payment on the table and followed Ordrigg to the door. As both servants noticed Ordrigg's sudden silence and weird behavior, they did not voice their discontent about suddenly leaving. The waiter came back to pester the group yet again. Both servants felt this warranted suspicious behavior, and knew this non-incidentally also fell in line with gossip spreading around the capital hill. Tales about several prominent men being drugged and sexually assaulted by an unknown assailant. Previously the two servants were unconcerned with the news as the men were notorious for commuting acts of illegal promiscuity. These men were despicable but unfortunately not yet disposable. As such they could not help but gleam with satisfaction as they received their just deserts. The public opinion took a more condemning approach as the men in question were the shit stains of society. The servants simply ignored this gossip until they got an alert on their wrist. A notification of the status monitor that the princess specially had installed on Ordrigg's suit identified the presence of a fairly peculiar and potent aphrodisiac in Ordrigg's system. A certain unique drug that fit to the tee of the gossip's 'victims'. The servants also received several similar alerts, but in their case it was a possible anesthetizing regent trying to rend them both unconscious. It goes without saying it was a fruitless endeavor for the drug, but as any professional deep down they felt insulted.
They felt it was foolish in hindsight to ignore information due to personal stigmas and moral codes. They shooed the waiter away in a threatening manner and helped Ordrigg who was currently having trouble walking straight. Ordrigg's condition was rapidly deteriorating and his little acting was fooling no one. They exited the restaurant and called for an escort vehicle which arrived in a brisk couple minutes. Inside they found Oxana who ushered the three in. Oxana scowled at the two servants, which was understandable as she was severely disappointed. However in a critical time such as this, there was little time to reprimand them. As she too received the notification from her suit, she understood the superficial circumstances. There was a hidden room in the back used for private or critical matters that Oxana guided Ordrigg into. She sat him down and deactivated his suit so that his torso was exposed. Grabbing ice packs and ribbon guaze from the medical compartment, she wrapped and applied them to cover various parts of his body. This would relieve some of the symptoms for now until they got to the private medical hall. She only hoped he would last until then.
In regular conditions she would have contacted the medical personal and they would be there in a quarter of a lunarhen to assess the situation. Ordrigg was an important asset, and to expose him early would ruin future plans. They arrived just outside the private medical quarters. The first to greet them was a woman in her latter years. She was calm and had the look of competence and authority. "Bring the patient in...only Princess Oxana is allowed with the patient" she exclaimed. The servants waited by the double door entrance while Princess Oxana grabbed Ordrigg to bring him into the medical ward. The elder woman shortly followed after. The building was neat, tidy and sparse of anything that people would find attributable to a medical facility. The woman beckoned Oxana to set the patient on the floor and step back. The elder woman than preformed several hand signals before a casket filled with a blue liquid lifted Ordrigg into the air to a comfortable and leveled position in case an emergency operation needed to occur. Ordrigg squirmed after feeling the cool liquid sensation. The bed looked similar to a levitating casket however it was used to preform fast diagnostics while trying to calm the patient. It was a luxury, and only those who could afford it received it. The elder woman grabbed at her sleeve and drew out a slim medical diagnostic tablet.
She remained expressionless the entire time scrolling and reading through tablet before responding "As I thought, Princess Oxana who is this person to you?" Princess Oxana sighed before responding "he is an important individual essential for the trials ahead, why do you ask?" The elder woman smirked and said " the aphrodisiac he was poisoned with, was designed in such a way that the designated person can only find relief through satisfying the sexual craving..... unfortunately any synthetic approach would lead to the consequences and that means internal hemorrhaging and organ failure, death would not be far away....either you or I need to preform the act.... I ask again who is this person to you." Princess Oxana looked at the old lady with gnarl like glare and said "I understand that greed in your eyes, but he will be my partner so hands off". The lady looked disappointed before performing a few more hand signals which transformed the diagnostic table into a bed. The elder woman turned around and left the room with full expectations that Oxana knew what to do. Princess walked over to Ordrigg whispered in his hear "Can you reconstruct your body to get rid of the aphrodisiac?" Ordrigg looked at her and replied " I..can barely ... think ... straight, what makes... you... assume" Princess cut him off and replied "great, this time there is not a chance you can get away." She had a scary look on her face. Several hours later and the deed was done. Ordrigg sat up from the bed and stretched. He had an extreme headache, but at least he was cognizant enough that he could focus his body and get rid of it. He didn't remember anything from the time he tasted the chai tea until now. Looking around he was in a black white room with a dresser and bed. Trying to move around he felt something was hugging his waist under the blankets. He looked under the blankets and saw Oxana hugging him tightly.
He thought about going back to sleep at the incredulous idea of the circumstance before calming down. He did not enjoy the situation, but he would rectify his wrongs none the less. Oxana woke up when she felt Ordrigg moving. She exuded satisfaction. Ordrigg spoke "I assumed something may have happened for me to end up here. Thank you for your care and glad to see you enjoyed yourself but I would like to have the bill and agenda." Oxana didn't seemed mind.