Yakov had to gulp down the two bowls of salted hard meat soup without saying another word, after all his abilities as her husband was actually being questioned.
" You did a great job!" Bree clapped her hands as she watched Yakov finish the two bowls of stew and smilingly praised him. " I thought that you will vomit it all out but surprisingly you drank everything!"
" Were you hoping to see me make a joke out of myself, your majesty?" asked Yakov as he breathed harshly, God that soup was no joke, just how many things did those knights throw in it? He swore he chewed down at least a couple of fish bones while drinking it. No wonder the soup smelled so fishy.
