The golem silently poured, then set the kettle back on the tray. It picked up a tiny fruit from a basket, squeezed its sap into one of the cups and offered the result of his effort to the noblewoman. It was clearly accustomed to preparing tea for her, it could handle the task without any input necessary. No such luck in Evan's case - the construct poured the full cup, then picked up the vessel filled with milk in one hand, the sugar bowl in other, and held it out for him silently.
While it struggled with its task, Siana was preparing the spell. She muttered something under her breath as she opened one of the hidden compartments under the table and took a small coin out of it. Frowning, she tossed it to the golem which instantly recalculated its priorities and decided to trust Evan to add whatever he wanted to the tea, setting down the sugar bowl. It picked up the coin and began to toss it in the air, each time providing the result for her to check. "The binder of the oath will only appear if we get heads" she explained.
It was perfect time to discuss the precise terms of the oath. "As you were concerned with the specificity of the oath, what wording would you use?" she asked.