( It is not what Wrath meant at all, but he can tell she is lost in her own thoughts. He can sense the ache within her, and he can imagine too what she must be thinking about: the times when she did have to haggle before, the trading she had to do for her family. His gaze falls to the nearby stand with the bath oils, and he picks up one of those bottles, including the orange blossoms, purposefully choosing what she would like over simply what might make them believable. )
Why settle for only that?
( It's asked (his voice sounding too much like the temptation he is) as he holds the bottle out in her direction with a softness in his expression that is reserved solely for her.
His hand rests at her arm, and he leads her further into the market, intent on picking out clothing for her as well with his own expertise on the finer articles of clothing in life. He will pick out items for himself as well as they make their way through the market. In addition, he picks out fine wines, fine jewelry, the best that the money he saved in Taravast can buy without going overboard - they never know what might await them.
Eventually they make their way to the bathroom to change into something more appropriate for first class. )
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Why settle for only that?
( It's asked (his voice sounding too much like the temptation he is) as he holds the bottle out in her direction with a softness in his expression that is reserved solely for her.
His hand rests at her arm, and he leads her further into the market, intent on picking out clothing for her as well with his own expertise on the finer articles of clothing in life. He will pick out items for himself as well as they make their way through the market. In addition, he picks out fine wines, fine jewelry, the best that the money he saved in Taravast can buy without going overboard - they never know what might await them.
Eventually they make their way to the bathroom to change into something more appropriate for first class. )