Date: 2018-06-04 05:18 pm (UTC)
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Mal hides his amusement at being ordered around with a sweeping bow. In this room he's used to being in sole charge of what is going. "I will be right back."

He rumples his hair and steps into the corridor going to attend to it personally. This would not be his most unusual request. He is soon back, taking it from the servant at the door and imperiously requesting for ice to brought until he says otherwise.

Careful not to spill a drop he brings it to the bed. "How is he?"
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