Tea Pots and Palace Rumors

I certainly will then, if you say this negligent behavior is the fault of the housekeeper. Salvo, stay still there, you're owed another scolding for tht loose tongue. He waited until Dorothy and the others were well away, gone off to brew the pot again before he grunted, rolling his eyes as he turned away, Are you fine? He found himself asking, as she asked to his arm, and he shook his head, Nothing that a quick trip to the healer won't solve. It's fine. Are you alright, did any get on you? He made sure to keep his tone low, in case anyone decided to come back and make themselves a nuisance.

Don't fuss at me, I had to lay into you as well, so she won't make things worse on you. Everyone knows she's a petty vapid thing that has made it her life's goal to try and maim as many palace servant as possible, I'm not even sure why she hasn't been on my list of beheadings already. He shook his head again as he went to cross his arms, wincing as the silk pulled along the seared skin, and he felt a blister rupture. Instead, he dropped his arm back in place, and left it there. He would have to not move it until he could find a healer to fix the heat burn.

I have a favor to ask of you, I was going to ask someone else in the palace, as to not have any more escalations like this.. but, I think it would be wise to get you away from your daily duties for a little while. Malik paused, before looking back over to her, turning slightly so that he could keep an eye on the doorway, watching Dorothy fuss over the new kettle that she'd bring along in a few minutes, as soon as it boiled and brewed properly. They had time still, I'll be taking care of my niece for a few days, and I need another set of eyes and hands to keep her safe, your sword work here as of late is impeccable, and I don't believe you'd kill my sister's child to spite me, which makes you the top of my list of candidates. Can I trust you in this?

@Seraphine Salvo