Korbyn offered a few vague remarks before instructing a servant to serve tea.

Waylen, usually brimming with pride, took the tray from the servant, expertly pouring a cup of tea for Mark, and respectfully offered it to the man.

“Mr. Evans, this tea is truly exceptional. I implore you to savor it."

Korbyn's eyes widened, pondering whether a remarkable transformation had befallen Waylen's character.

Mark possessed a Lucid awareness of the situation at hand.