"You look a bit stressed, Elincia. Did you want a recommendation on a good tea for that?" The Alchemist was either expressing concern - or was it perhaps just curiosity. Either way, the Queen's odd behavior hadn't gone unnoticed.
Elincia blushed harder at seeing Alfina, but really, she would try anything at this point... "I, er, c-cannot leave my desk at the moment... But yes, stressed, I am stressed, ah... I-I would greatly appreciate a cup of tea..." If only because she could collect herself before Alfina got back, and hopefully be more prepared to resist her urges... already, her eyes were drifting to the alchemist's chest.









