“Your Majesty, it’s time for your medicine.”
I’m just a lowly maid, but in my hands is the health of this nation’s ruler.
“I told you I won’t take it.”
“Then I’ll answer your refusal with my own refusal.”
And His Majesty absolutely hates taking medicine.
But I have a way.
“If you take your medicine properly today, I’ll make you pudding after lunch.”
“What? You think I’d fall for something like that?”
Yeah… I think you would.