Such a notion may just set the Alliance into a state of confusion, ser. Just imagine. The Lord Speaker running errands for a Warrior of Light outside of the needs to health! [ She adopts a fake surprised tone, pretending to be affronted by such a notion. Then, her gaze softens at the way his eyes light up. Oh, how she wishes he could always look such a way. She would erase all the pain inside him if she could.

She plans to see him as relaxed as possible in Costa del Sol. No papers, no work, only what he wishes to do in the different climate. Even if that may even be simply dozing under the sun. Of course, it might be quite the culture shock, but she imagines he may even enjoy not wearing all the layers necessary in Ishgard.

Her mind has drifted off into what they might actually do on their trip. The ears twitch again under his fingers and a content hum leaves her. Her body shivers under the light touch before her eyes half open to look up at him. There is a tilt of her head, curious as to what he wishes to do. The hand at his inner thigh brushes along the skin again to encourage him.

She is still keeping her passions in line, but that could change given what he may do. Alkaid has missed his voice and touch so much while she was away. He has clearly missed her as well. ]