As he looked at her, she too looked at him. She had to say, his looks did indeed catch her breath in her throat making her eyes scan everything from that chiselled jawline (that she has grew to love) to his cerulean eyes. There was something incredibly alluring about him, and she found herself drawn to him, as if she were someone being captured.
At his kiss and his words she offered a thankful smile, her eyes dancing over his form in the dim light. "You are too kind, although I wouldn't say unparalleled." She was being modest now, the exchange between them like electricity, sparking the room with flattery. She looked at him under thick lashes and as he moved signifying for her to sit upon the bed, she did so, with simple grace.
She crossed her legs and leaned back, her nails scraping across the silken fabric of the sheets. As she took her goblet from him, she sipped it with a smile, the wine much more of a finer vintage than what they had been drinking previously. "My hobbies?" She looked at him quizzically, bringing a finger to her mouth in thought as she looked up at the ceiling, more of those ornate swirls in gold embellished over it.
"Well, I don't have many, I guess dancing, but you already knew that." She threw him a playful wink before chuckling. "What about you? I am sure you are far more interesting." She sat straight, drumming her fingers against her goblet in patience, awaiting his answer.