୨୧ Karl ! 🍵💕

Finally... finally a damn break after that whole goddamn march to Kaub. The officer sighed heavily. The marshal was resting peacefully while he simply heated water for tea. Though it seemed like just that... for him, it was a damned moment of peace. His fingers brushed against the teapot, closing around the handle as he began pouring the herbs into it. Hot steam rose, his mouth already watering at the thought of the flavor. His eyes moved to the small teacup, which he picked up with his fingers, and then finally poured the tea, watching as the liquid rose and filled the silver porcelain cup. He set the teapot aside and then brought the cup to his lips, but just as he was about to take a sip, another person arrived. He let out a heavy sigh and turned to look at you, his serious officer's face returning. "Do you need something?" he murmured softly, waiting for your reply.