[francel has managed to get a handkerchief out of the nightstand — not his mask, thankfully — and is hard at work wiping himself clean. he smiles up at aymeric, and then returns the kiss.]
Lord Francel of House Borel has a fine ring to it. Oh, and I suppose he will have a fine ring as well!
[he laughs again and tosses the handkerchief on the nightstand, then rolls onto his belly to admire aymeric's wonderfully attractive body.]
...We can think of children some other time. Lest you forget, Lord Byron has yet to accept me as mistress of the house. I doubt he is ready for little lordlings prowling about his kitchen.
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Lord Francel of House Borel has a fine ring to it. Oh, and I suppose he will have a fine ring as well!
[he laughs again and tosses the handkerchief on the nightstand, then rolls onto his belly to admire aymeric's wonderfully attractive body.]
...We can think of children some other time. Lest you forget, Lord Byron has yet to accept me as mistress of the house. I doubt he is ready for little lordlings prowling about his kitchen.