[ Despite the exhaustion from her newly found condition, a certain sparkle takes her eyes. She wishes that they could travel more as they had on their honeymoon. Their duties demand otherwise of course. Not only as Lord Speaker and Warrior of Light, but also as mother and father. Although, she is certainly planning on a family trip if Aymeric's work will allow. Perhaps another warmer climate as the children could certainly use it. She may even need it, depending on how her pregnancy may go.
She kisses his jaw gently before placing a gentle nudge in return for his kiss on the cheek. She can feel the water cool and knows their time in the bath has ended. She will need to tend to him the next day as he has insisted on tending to her this evening. Alkaid leans over and gently tugs the small chain to drain it. She slides her wild blonde hair over her shoulder before holding onto the edge of the tub to steady herself. Then, she eases herself from the tub so he might pull himself from it as well. A towel is grabbed for him, then two for her. One is draped over her body and the other goes straight to drying her tail. The downside of such an amount of fluff is that drying can take longer in the winter months. Especially in Ishgard.
She glances up at Aymeric and smiles gently as she works, leaning against the tub to steady herself. ]
I think it is a good idea. While many may not wish to associate with a lower house, it is still a noble house, is it not? It holds some standing, especially with your position in Ishgard. [ She stands as best she can before quickly moving her tail side to side in order to loosen the last of the water. Then, the towel moves to capture her hair within it. She imagines he will want to carry her to bed. ] Perhaps also Lord Francel and those he worked closest with for the residential district? He has helped revitalize an entire ward of Ishgard that can lead to repair of other sites.
[ Alkaid pauses then and frowns with her ears tilting down. ] I'm certain that those in Ser Vaindreau's Grace are wondering where I've been...
[ With her feeling so unwell and the children and festivities, visiting the healing home in the residential district has slipped her mind. Her ears bend to her head as the sudden feeling of failing as a Warrior of Light slips over her again. She needs to visit regardless if she feels ill or not... ]
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She kisses his jaw gently before placing a gentle nudge in return for his kiss on the cheek. She can feel the water cool and knows their time in the bath has ended. She will need to tend to him the next day as he has insisted on tending to her this evening. Alkaid leans over and gently tugs the small chain to drain it. She slides her wild blonde hair over her shoulder before holding onto the edge of the tub to steady herself. Then, she eases herself from the tub so he might pull himself from it as well. A towel is grabbed for him, then two for her. One is draped over her body and the other goes straight to drying her tail. The downside of such an amount of fluff is that drying can take longer in the winter months. Especially in Ishgard.
She glances up at Aymeric and smiles gently as she works, leaning against the tub to steady herself. ]
I think it is a good idea. While many may not wish to associate with a lower house, it is still a noble house, is it not? It holds some standing, especially with your position in Ishgard. [ She stands as best she can before quickly moving her tail side to side in order to loosen the last of the water. Then, the towel moves to capture her hair within it. She imagines he will want to carry her to bed. ] Perhaps also Lord Francel and those he worked closest with for the residential district? He has helped revitalize an entire ward of Ishgard that can lead to repair of other sites.
[ Alkaid pauses then and frowns with her ears tilting down. ] I'm certain that those in Ser Vaindreau's Grace are wondering where I've been...
[ With her feeling so unwell and the children and festivities, visiting the healing home in the residential district has slipped her mind. Her ears bend to her head as the sudden feeling of failing as a Warrior of Light slips over her again. She needs to visit regardless if she feels ill or not... ]