Several guests approach the King offering thier finest wines and drinks for him, as tradition however untraditionally he simply replies "I am afraid at the time my goblet it already full, I am very greatful and will sample your wonderous gift as soon as it is running low..." his words followed by a gesture for the botles to be given to the nearest maid or butler to be put in storage. However the villagers are pretty observant and begin making comments two hours into the party when sya still had not taken an offered drink which for him was unusual to say the least, sicne he adored Wine, exspecially red wine, and for his body it didn't effect him, in fact it fueled his fire very well to drink. The villagersall had the same strange look and some rumers began to spread, Sya taking the critism and rude comments with a grain of salt and a soft chuckling smile. He looked to Talia and grins as she is filled in on the secret, however the maid all know He quite frankly hated cyder and juice for that matter, they always let a bad taste in his mouth, but he was hapopy to hide that annoucance.<br/><br/>The beam and time came. Softly with a spoon Sya tapped on his goblet quickly recieving all the attention in the room. He stood slowly and smiled. "Thank you all for coming to our feast this month! I also would be honored to thank the families who provided the marvilous food we are all taking part to eat. I hope everyone has gotten thier seeds and gold for this month and are planning to work hard again till our next fine gathering..." he looks to his goblet swooshing the inner contents slowly and smirks... "I know some words have been said tonight about my drinking, It is true.... I have broken tradition and am not taking part in any of the fermented drinks... However I would like to give the honor of saying why to my wife..." he says with a smile offering a hand to help her stand.