The tension between the two was something that was not lost on Valentine. The more the two seemed to speak the more intense the situations seemed to become and even the bartender was picking up on that. Dismissing himself and leaving the bar to head to the back and keep himself busy with whatever trivial work he had to do back there. If he truly was needed,he would be called. Valentine saw the princess stand and move herself closer to him. As much as the woman seemed to mention her current engagement to the others,it was almost like an afterthought to the two of them. To her question,Valentine did not shy away.<br/><br/>The wolf stood. Pressing her back fully against the bar with one hand on her neck. Tilting her head back and off to the side. Making turning to look at him fully face to face a bit of a struggle with how firm and tight his grip was. His body pressed fully against Ellanore's. His eyes bright yellow as he looked the woman in her tight black dress up and down slowly. The little dance the two had been doing up until this point was fun,but it was growing stale in a way. "You know my limitations,Ellanore. But I will make sure to stay at your side. Should the princess ever find a need for me."