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[That little shimmy she does wins a hearty chuckle from him. He can tell that Saya is enjoying all of this. That's a good thing, especially after a month or so of them scrambling to delay the inevitable. Rosen just wants his dear queen to be happy and so far, she seems quite content.]

I would love to get a closer look, a rúnsearc.

[He gently takes a hold of one of her dainty tendrils and gives it a little kiss. It seems Rosen isn't weirded out by Saya's new form. If anything, he looks quite intrigued. Then again, he is a faekin. Saya's new look is reminiscent of a lovely dryad.]

Can you feel that?

[He questions as he brushes his lips against the soft tendrils.]