Chapter 86 Queen Leah's Secret

In one of the many rooms of the mighty Arthenish palace, Chief Greg, son of a certain Arthenish warrior, took a sip of wine from his glass. As he set the glass down back on the table before him, his brows furrowed a bit, and he nodded his head slowly as he made a clicking sound with his tongue. He was savoring the rich taste of the fermented grape juice. “My Queen! It's always an honor to drink with you. I'm sure you know how much I always look forward to this! Besides the privilege of being your drinking partner, the taste of the palace wine is simply... delightful!” The chief explained.