Legend and Wine

"All the viewpoints seem to make sense but all are different. I can only tell you one thing, Charles: the Holy Cauldron truly exists." Constantine closed the iron box and ignited his pipe. But looking at Charles's transfixed look, he couldn't help laughing. "You really are Abraham's student. Perhaps I should fire you and let you be an ancient scholar."

Charles finally reacted and shook his head in shame. "I was just frightened. My teacher told me these as bedtime stories. I did not expect the legend is actually true."

"Are you interested?" Constantine took a bottle of wine from the cabinet and placed a wine glass before Charles. "Make me some more ice. There should be good wine when listening to a good story."

Charles immediately condensed the water vapor to make ices and sent to Constantine attentively. "I can even make an iceberg for you! How about I massage your shoulders and legs to help you relax?"