[The sight of her sitting before him, looking every bit as powerful as her status implied, momentarily takes his breath away -- as does the view being hidden from curious eyes, as his own flicker between her legs. What woud she ask of him today, he wonders... he can feel his heart beating faster in his chest out of sheer anticipation.]
[He moves closer as instructed, practically crawling until he's settled on the ground just in front of the chair. His long hair is still tied in a braid, but it's looser, and it wouldn't take much for it to fall freely over his shoulders. Perhaps it was improper to have his hair so messy in the presence of Lady Melissa -- and on reflex, he finds himself reaching up to tuck a loosened strand behind his ear.]
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[He moves closer as instructed, practically crawling until he's settled on the ground just in front of the chair. His long hair is still tied in a braid, but it's looser, and it wouldn't take much for it to fall freely over his shoulders. Perhaps it was improper to have his hair so messy in the presence of Lady Melissa -- and on reflex, he finds himself reaching up to tuck a loosened strand behind his ear.]
Yes, my Lady?