As she had expected, Théadan was in agreement to her plan and happy to have a meal up in their room while they enjoyed the sunset together. And how welcome that meal would be. The array of scents filling the air continued to call to her and as Théadan directed her attention to the fact there were food items from all over, Navia was also unsure if she’d rather have a familiar meal or an adventurous new one. She almost suggested they try a couple of new things, but Théadan was leading them up to a desk that seemed to be where people were able to purchase rooms. The man behind the desk was friendly enough, but held an accent Navia did not recognize. She remained quiet at Théadan’s side, happy to let him arrange the room since he had the money, but was soon chuckling at the excited way the man reacted to the fact they were together.<br/><br/>After so many people had objected to their affections for each other, it was amusing to see how enamored the man was with the idea.<i>Lovely</i>was what he called it, and while Navia wholeheartedly agreed, he was so pleased that she nearly wanted to blush. It was the image of her and Théadan whispering to each other that had her pursing her lips to hold back a laugh. Sure, they had done so in the past but to have someone say it so openly and excitedly was humorous. She glanced up at Théadan briefly before releasing his hand so he could pay for the room for the night.<br/><br/>“Actually we were hoping to share a meal while we enjoyed the view,” Navia explained, pushing her dark hair over her shoulder as she did so. But just to egg the man on, and openly remind Théadan of their previous conversations, Navia slyly added, “The sweet nothings will probably come later.”<br/><br/>“Splendid, splendid,” the man nodded his approval and shuffled papers around his desk before holding out a piece of parchment to her, “Choose any meals from this menu and we can have them sent up to your room for a small fee.”<br/><br/>The list was no different that what had been stated on the wall nearby, but with it now at her fingertips, Navia could get a better feel for what was being offered. Théadan was right to say there was a meal for everyone; the menu was extensive. But what caught her eye was a platter for two listed toward the bottom. “Could we get this?” Navia asked on impulse and pointed at the platter, hoping Théadan would not object. It would answer Théadan’s question of what to have and allow them to explore while falling back on what were likely to be familiar meals to them.<br/><br/>“One world sampler sent to the last room on the left of the third floor,” the dark-haired man affirmed, offering them both a pleased smile while he held out one hand for money while the other held out the key to the room. Once the man was paid and Navia had taken the key with a grin up at Théadan, he pointed at the spiral staircase in the corner of the room, “That will lead you up to your room. Please give us half an hour to prepare your meal. Enjoy your evening together!”<br/><br/>After a word of thanks to the helpful man, Navia led the way through the maze of people enjoying their meals in the boisterous tavern. Even the staircase was a little busy with people coming down from their rooms to have a meal in the tavern. More than once, Navia had to pause and step to the side so others could pass. It wasn’t until they reached the top of the spiral that Navia turned back around to face Théadan. Unable to resist teasing him any longer, she gave the ring holding the key a spin around her index finger while a mischevious smirk formed on her dark lips, “So what kind of sweet nothings are you planning on whispering into my ear?” Such a statement was quickly followed up with a laugh as Navia lingered on the last step so she was closer to Théadan’s height and blocking his access to the third floor.