"Coming right up, m'lady!" Freyr went to retrieve a glass and the wherewithal to assemble the cocktail. "No shopping today. I put in an hour on my lunch break to making sure the spring flowers are coming up in the gardens. Spring is a busy time for fertility clinics!" He had been busy all day talking to potential clients and other doctors, making sure everything was moving like clockwork.
Finishing up, he slid the glass over to Makaria. "And how is your lovely mother and father today?"