"Ah, this feels nice," Elise said, accepting the cup of steaming chamomile tea that Arthur had brewed especially for her. She carefully brought the cup closer to her face and blew softly before taking a sip. Arthur watched her as she let out a sigh, "Who knew the King is capable of making chamomile tea?" She grinned looking up at Arthur again.
Arthur smiled back at her and went to sit next to her on his bed. He went to make her some tea to make her feel better when she excused herself to use the bathroom once they reached his room. He knew she had of all people, had the most tiring day ever.
Her body had exerted too much energy that Arthur was surprised she wasn't fast asleep yet, "Why aren't you asleep yet?" He asked her softly, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear as she took an
