"My apologies," Medina began pulling on a new nightgown, "I didn't realize nudity offended your delicate sensibilities." Newley clothed she offered him a smile and smoothed out her hair. The ring hidden, her patients at the end she folded her arms over her chest and simply tilted her head.
"I'll have you know I never married because my life is my own and not some pawn on a political chess board like your life is." A tilt of her head, a overly polite smile. Medina sighed and ran her finger through her hair, "would you care for some tea then, Stranger?"