Hot steam came from the air pot's mouth as it poured warm royal milk tea into a cup. Eann then placed it down before serving the cup to Henrik. The man endured his cracked ribs and drank the warm drink slowly. He chuckled with difficulty. "Is this a placebo, or am I really feeling less tired already? It smells so nice, too. What is this?"
"It's royal milk tea. I used chamomile on it." Eann smiled as he enjoyed his cup as well. "Bebe was holding a class for ladies every time she was in the inner court's kitchen with others. She taught us how to make royal milk tea once, and I've been making it since then. She said it's a good nightcap she got from the books of the digital age."
"I don't mind having another…" Henrik hummed as he slowly drank. He couldn't drink it in one go nor could he raise his arm long enough to drink everything without dousing his face with it.
