WULFRIC picked up the teacup in front of him. Because he felt a bit nervous by the question, he forgot that the tea he brewed didn't exactly taste great. So, when he drank it, the bitterness that filled his mouth almost choked him. Causing him to cough uncontrollably.
"Damn, that tastes like shit," he blurted, almost wanting to throw the teacup to the wall. If it wasn't for the fact that this teacup was owned by Aster, he probably would have already done that.
Reas only looked at him as if saying, 'I told you so'.
Wulfric cleared his throat. He should have shown a more dignified appearance. This was a very sensitive time period. After all, he was at the stage where he was still trying to get Aster to like him. Having his future brother-in-law approved of him would definitely be a must. But how could he do that if he only showed his lame side to the other?
