Gilgamesh glanced at the wine in the ladle, took it, and drained it in a single gulp, making no effort to hide the disgust on his face.
"What utter trash. You dare measure a king's measure with swill like this?"
Iskandar looked over at the wine barrel beside them and said with a helpless shrug, "Well, this was the best wine available in the local market."
Chapter 21