“ RATHER LATE for a spot of tea , is it not ? “ And yet , his hands were already busying themselves with pushing in the cart and setting up the bed tray . It was scarce for his liege to summon him at such late hours of the night , though it wasn’t like he was about to complain . Not when he barely slept as it was , nor when he would always be at her beck and call . Forever and always . “ … Something troubling you , Milady ? You know I’m always here to offer a listening ear . “
( @amityled is being served ! )
