"Who wants to try a new drink made by the House of Aldebar?" Suddenly, Aldebar's cheerful voice came from behind the door.
The emotional atmosphere didn't last long. From behind the entrance, several servants brought trays of various drinks, and Aldebar entered, followed by London and Rune, who came with wide smiles.
The three of them seemed rather surprised to see how emotional the atmosphere of the room was because they were previously busy doing something in the kitchen and missed the news.
"What did you make?" Terry asked. He grabbed a glass from the servant's tray and immediately inhaled the smell of the drink in his hand. "Smells normal."
He then downed the drink as though he had been trapped in the Sahara Desert for years.
"That's a new potion from Uncle Aldebar's experiments. For every gulp, the person who drank it will look ten years older," London explained with a laugh.