Rosina was walking toward Draco's room with a bunch of red roses in her hand and pushing a cart simultaneously. She knocked on Draco's door twice.
"Your Highness, I brought your snacks," Rosina stated and waited for Draco's response.
"Come in."
Rosina opened the door and saw Draco working on a pile of papers stacked on the side. She felt pity at the amount of work he needed to do since she was not there as his wife to help him.
Rosina didn't disturb Draco as she prepared his coffee in a cup. She glanced at the glass container that contained the cubes of sugar.
"Don't put sugar on my coffee," Draco muttered without looking at Rosina.
"Yes, Your Highness," Rosina stated and put the black coffee on Draco's table and the milk cookies she had made for herself.
Rosina lowered her head and was about to leave when Draco spoke.
"You should eat some of the milk cookies. You'll love it," Draco said calmly while writing continuously.
“SPIT ALL OVER SOMEONE WITH A MOUTHFUL OF MILK IF YOU WANT TO FIND OUT SOMETHING ABOUT THEIR PERSONALITY FAST.”