Joseph
Just as before, she rolled her eyes. "You don't strike me as any type of man yet, Doctor Coren." She told him truthfully, and with a blink her gaze moved from his eyes to his chest. He wasn't hard to look at by any means, and she could see the attempted flirtation that slipped beneath his suggestion that he had been too forward. He wanted her to say something about it, and with another blink her eyes were back to him. 

Instead, her hand reached out to his, and she tugged gently to get him walking towards the waters. She stopped him just before the first step, and reached for his waist, tugging the strings that held his trousers up in one firm motion to untie how it had been secured. Loosened, she let her finger slip between skin and fabric, and she let the weight of her hand slide it down his hip just an inch or so before she stopped. 

"I'd love to join you, Doctor," The woman purred, letting the rhythm of her voice move through the steam of the bathhouse as the fires in it's belly grew the longer they burned. There was a reason she'd been accused of witchcraft before she actually practiced, and she'd had more than one man call her a siren in her life. 

The hand that held his own snaked over his chest, up his shoulder, and draped lazily around his neck as she pulled him into a soft kiss. It lasted for only a moment before she pulled away, pulling her hands from his chest and trousers to push through her auburn curls. 

"But we both know I've got other affairs to attend to. Perhaps another time."
Irene
Dayveth smiled as she grabbed his hand and pulled him, since it had been awhile, and was enjoying the direction of things. He assuredly kissed her back and raised an eyebrow. As she spoke he rolled his eyes and bit the inside of his lip, nodding slightly. 

"Perhaps, Your Majesty."
David
She was under no stress and as calm as ever, yet a nice hot bath like the one she currently resided in still managed to soothe her even more. The steam, the heated water, and the clean feeling afterwards were heaven. But she knew eventually the water would cool. She got out before that happened. A cold bath with snow outside is a bad idea.

She grabbed a towel quickly, lest the cold outside really start to affect her wet body. She stepped back into the guest room where very little of her wardrobe was not already packed to go back to astoria. Unlike most of royals and nobles in Marin, Charity did not follow fashion trends. She preferred functionality over aesthetics, yet Terresolian seamstresses have seen it fit to try and give her both aesthetic and function. The dresses in her wardrobe, and the one she began dressing herself with could best be described as a commoner's dress dyed in expensive colors and a bit of extra fabric on the sleeves.

Dressed for the day, she exited her room, and headed for breakfast. She hoped to spend the day, her last day of the current trip in Astoria, with Anya. But she was not to be seen at the dining table. Charity seated herself at one of the heads, awaiting food.
Irene
Dayveth slipped into the bath and relaxed, almost entering a state of euphoria. A real bath for the first time in years, he guessed. He just sat for a while before beginning to scrub himself. When he was finished, he stepped out and dried off before finding his cup of coffee. He had forgotten it on the bench and was disappointed to find that it had cooled. What a shame. 

Dayveth clothed himself and headed back towards the dining hall. He noticed a stranger eating and decided he'd make a friend. He approached her and tapped the chair next across from her's. "Mind if I sit with you?"
Lynn
*Im assumeing Kalith after waiting for abit is let in. He walks into the palace and goes to look for the grand duchess his cheeks red and shivers in his steps. He ears look close to frost bite... His steps loud agaisnt hisbwishes at the freezeing man goes to get the rest of his payment... Frosted breath still comeing out of his. Mouth*
David
The table was empty apart from Charity, so food came out rather quickly. Just as she was about to begin eating, a stranger approached. At this point she was sure she met, or at least saw every member of the staff. So to see someone so unrecognizable threw her for a loop. "Of course." She was expecting this stranger wanted to converse, since there were many seats open and he chose the one next to her. She wouldn't mind the company, but that wouldn't stop her from eating, and she dug in.
Irene
"Thank you," Dayveth replied and sat down, asking a servant for another coffee. He gave the servant his thanks before turning to Charity. "Allow me to introduce myself. Dayveth Coren, newly appointed Royal Physician." Dayveth smiled warmly at the woman he was trying to befriend.
David
"It's a pleasure to meet you Doctor Coren." That would explain why she hadn't seen him prior to now, if he was new. "I am Queen Charity Lane, of Terresol." She returned his smile.
Lynn
*Kalith would move towards the two in the dining hall, the bottom of his long coat is frosted and his nose looks painted red. He would do a little bow before looking to chairty, kissing her hand if she allowed him. Then he turned to them both*
"Doctor? Im assuming, at-least the grand duchess refereed to you a that, would you both mind if i sit?"
*He said with a polite, yet freindly closed liped smile*