"Marilyn."
Yuri called out to the maid by her side.
The maid did not make a sound, simply conjuring a teacup seemingly out of nowhere and placing it in front of Reiger, pouring him a steaming cup of black tea.
The tea's fragrance was quite pleasing, and even Reiger, who was usually indifferent to black tea, couldn't help but be taken aback and took a sip.
With that sip, Reiger immediately regretted it.
This tea was unbearably sweet!
It tasted like at least a dozen spoonfuls of sugar had been added, the sweetness nearly causing Reiger's tongue to dissolve!
Reiger's lips moved slightly as he thought to say something but then decided to give up.
Because he saw Yuri drinking the same black tea with an expression of enjoyment, clearly very satisfied with her cup.
Reiger was not without emotional intelligence; naturally, he would not deliberately point anything out at this time.