**Alpha Ace’s Chamber – Dining Hall**
Ace leaned back in his chair, swirling the last of his wine. “Can you drink?”
“Alcohol?” Amora asked, blinking.
*Is he just changing the subject?* Ora whispered.
“What else?” Ace scoffed. He reached for a fresh bottle of sherry—rich amber liquid glinting in the candlelight.
“Maybe… this should be...