Lyon's Favorite Wine?

Lyon finished his meal before he stretched his arms upward. 

The queen smiled, "Lyon, I hope you are satisfied with our dishes?"

"The dishes are good, but sadly, I have no wine to sip," Lyon sighed.

Wanda raised one of her eyebrows, "What? I'm sure we never ran out of wine."

Cecile chuckled, "It's not that you run out of wine, but my husband here is quite weak to beverages like that. Even the slightest bit of alcohol will make him sway."

Kesya raised her eyebrows as she saw her empress casually spitting out Lyon's terrible weakness. She then averted her glance from the auburn beauty toward the queen of the Sverine Kingdom. Just like she thought, the latter quickly picked on the cue. Kesya puckered up a genuine smile.

"Oh? I never thought young master Lyon would be sensitive to alcoholic beverages, don't worry, this Cherie will guide you through it," said the platinum blonde woman.