. . . Normally I would have to decline such an offer. But since it is you? I cannot say no.
| She took her seat next to Hysliens and smiled at the Knight. |
I made sure I paid for the most expensive one.
( The bottle was taken, her own expression unreadable for a moment. If only Cerydra realized. . . )
Then, in that case. . . I have a request if I am to accept this bottle; would you partake in the splendor with me?
It was meant to be a gift. This is a token of my appreciation for the things you do for me.
I am not good at words of. . . the gentle nature variety. So I figured this would be a good measure of my appreciation for you and all you do.
( Her movements were on reflex, like simply speaking the words aloud was enough to command her. But surprise colored hues the second the bottle was acquired. )
I. . . Imperator, you did not have to do this.
. . . I am quite fond of it, yes; it reminds me of times of merriment, of laughter and dancing and feasting.
I cannot remember the last time I properly had some, admittedly.
@BurningMemo Such a beautiful piece of you.
| She traces her finger along the length of it as she stares at Alora. |
But be honest. How sensitive is it?