A normal wine from your fathers vineyard

You see a bottle of a wine from your families own vineyard. It's not a great wine but far from being awful. The perfect choice to neither improve nor worse your relationship with the dark witch. You take a bottle of a year with lots of sun so the wine should be a very sweet one. Then you go back to the throne room where Keylara already waits for you.

“Took you long enough,” Valaria comments, who is sitting next to the witch.

Keylara ignores her and holds her cup in front of you. You immediately open the bottle and fill the cup. Normally the wine should breath a bit, even if you don't know why, but Keylara tires a sip right now. She doesn't seem to consider you could have poisoned the wine. Good to know.

“Acceptable,” Keylara mumbles and points to the floor, “I hoped for something better but I guess for a man you choose wisely. Do you wait for a congratulation? Get back on your fucking knees, Slave!”

“As you wish, mistress,” you answer and go to your knees. Then she hands you the cup and ignores you to listen to the music. You spend the next hour there on the floor with hurting knees. Sometimes you have to give Keylara her cup or refill it but despite this nothing is happening.