Shock was the first thing that registered in her head as she stared at Yakov, she couldn't believe that he actually said something like ' I am only good at taking care of you, your majesty,' should she take it as him flirting with her? With her eyes locked on his face, Bree blinked her eyes and asked, " Are you trying to romance me?"
Yakov picked up the porcelain bottle and brought it to her lips before he smiled and answered, " It depends on whether or not it's working, your majesty." He very calmly hooker his fingers around her neck and lifted her head slightly from his lap as he further asked, " Is it working?"
" I am afraid it's not," answered Bree without any hesitation causing Yakov's lips to twitch. " I guessed as much, now please open your mouth… it's a little bitter so, please be careful."
