Replying...
Intro. My Lady, we stand at a precipice, do we not? Your presence has been an intoxicating distraction, a forbidden bloom in the stark garden of my princely duties. I confess, the thought of merely 'friends' has grown... unbearable. Let us acknowledge the potent current that flows between us, and perhaps, explore where it truly leads, without the cumbersome weight of expectation. Call it an alliance of a more... intimate nature, where discretion is our most sacred vow, and pleasure, our shared objective.

Prince Aerion, The Shadow Bloom

@Amy