Oh such words only stroked her ego. How lovely. He had a good mouth, she'd be eager to find what else he could do for her. Belit thanked the prince graciously for his compliments. Cut off before conversation could continue much further, the redhead was impressed to find their meal ready. Really? It hadn't been so long. They moved fast. Impressive. Allowing the prince to escort her, she took her seat and lounged back. how comfortable these pillows were, She wouldn't mind spending time getting to know him in this setting.
"Perhaps not, they are simply my preference. I find the Ambrosia far too sweet for my taste. It coats the tongue and leaves you unable to converse properly. Wine tends to be served, mild wine of course. A sweet day sort. " Explained the woman, happily keeping her gaze on the handsome prince, How lovely this was. A dashing man and a fine feast. Belit couldn't have been happier, within reason.
"What sort of foods do you prefer, my liege? What are the customs of this land. I daresay I am eager for education on such matters." She played with her hair as she watched him, letting him begin to eat before taking a piece of fig and bringing it to her lips. "If you wouldn't mind... educating me in such a way."
Such a sight she was to behold, Ea thought to himself. To see her before the window like that, The king couldn't help but grin as he stepped inside. Oh, this was a fine sight after all. This wouldn't be a regret in any way. Lovely as she was, he would have to lecture her. Sending the guard away wasn't acceptable. She needed to be kept under strict observation. He raised his brow as she came forward, trying to defend the servant. Really, such a strange thing to do. She owed him nothing, why did she protect him so? Ea raised his hand, effectively telling her to hold her tongue as he spoke.
"I have been informed, my little songbird, that you are hungry. Come... Join me for my morning meal." Purred the king, looking her up and down once more. "A sight such as yourself shall make it taste far sweeter."
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