[He likes to be beckoned by his queen. That much is true, especially now. It makes him feel important and helps bolster his pride, but most importantly—it makes him feel wanted. With so many at her beck and call, Rosen can’t help but get a little jealous whenever he sees his dear Saya flirting with others. It’s in his nature, sadly. However, he’s been getting somewhat better at it. Even so, that fae-like side of him still prefers it when his dear queen seeks him out like this. He loves being the center of her attention.]

Just like I made time to learn a bit of French. [He curls his arms around her, careful not to disturb the curious little roots and branches.] Though, it’s easier said than done.

[He’ll master French eventually. It just takes some getting used to, especially since it’s so different from Gaelic. Nevertheless, he can’t help but notice that sweet fragrance in the air. It’s stirring something in him, something quite lewd. Rosen takes a sharp breath once he feels her lips trailing down his neck.

She knows his weak spot! That she does.]

Careful, dearie! You might be tempting the beast right now.

[He laughs while giving her one of those signature grins.]

You have no idea how lovely you look.