After the mishap, it seemed the fairy had learnt her lesson and began to attend to him well, just like how a guide was supposed to behave.
"Much better. I like the new you. Now help me make the tea."
And she did her magic. Magic dust flew around, bringing teacups and spoons, and as requested, a small grinder stone was provided which crushed the leaf into liquid. It was emptied into the cup, which Travis began to shake, and it became the exact way it was meant to be—perfect green tea, except that the taste was hellish. It was pure disgusting. Now, how to make Tilda drink this without letting her know the content?
"Tilda baby, guess what I brought for you? It's the meat that you requested, mashed into liquid form, and trust me it's delicious."
