Ask to share a meal

The Viscount is thrilled to break bread with an adventurer such as yourself! He invites you to a salon off of the main hall. A modest but high-quality meal is laid for the two of you. The Viscount turns out to be much less formal once the two of you are left alone, and you greatly enjoy your long lunchtime conversation. Eventually, he insists you share a drink as well. After so long chatting freely, it's jarring to see him slip back into his courtly persona and command a butler bring you some wine. The wine is brought. It's good, and strong. At this point, things start to get a little hazy... You remember the Viscount drunkenly leaning into you for support as you both stumbled through the castle, but after that it's just dark. In fact, where are you now? Must be the morning after. You feel awful.