[Rilan leads Sola back to his bedroom, where he has done minor preparations. The bed is made, where it wasn't before, with a few pillows on the bed arranged in anticipation of Sola resting there. The lighting is dim, but he hasn't lit any candles or done anything that might be deemed romantic.
When he wants to romance his fiancee, or wife eventually, he'll see if it's to her taste then. For now, he leads her over to the bed, but turns her into his arms to sneak another kiss. And a second for himself.] Do you prefer to be dressed or undressed, buttercup?
[He grins a little after testing another endearment, shaking his head.]
no subject
When he wants to romance his fiancee, or wife eventually, he'll see if it's to her taste then. For now, he leads her over to the bed, but turns her into his arms to sneak another kiss. And a second for himself.] Do you prefer to be dressed or undressed, buttercup?
[He grins a little after testing another endearment, shaking his head.]
I don't think I care for that one.