C196 In the Mourning Hall

Can this be exchanged for a Sprite? Haha.

Honestly, being placed here with waiters and maids on call 24 hours a day just outside the door is a kind of imprisonment in disguise.

He took a sip of whiskey.

Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough. This definitely needs to be mixed with water and ice, or turned into a cocktail. Egil coughed as he stepped out of the presidential suite