Seeing Waylen in such low spirits was a rare occurrence and Harold couldn't resist the urge to provoke him further.
Extending hospitality, Harold poured a glass of wine for Waylen.
“Are you feeling down?" he inquired.
Brandishing a glass of brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp.
"I'm fine," he curtly replied.
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