Lucan should have refused. He should have simply brought her what she requested and remained outside. And yet, how could he refuse her? “Of course, I shall return in a moment.” He seemed a bit giddy at the idea, though he managed to keep most of it down. He walked to the supply wagon and removed a few items, wine, bread, and cheese were the main items, though a selection of fruits were included as well and the knight was quick to rush back to the wagon to avoid soaking any of the collected food. Now that he had been formally invited into the carriage, he simply opened the door and made his way inside, before setting his collection of items down on a small table and shutting the door behind him. Though the carriage itself was large, it was still a bit difficult to maneuver in for a man of Lucans size. He did manage to find a spot on a bench near to Kamillah as he allowed her to take her choice of the food and drink he had brought for her.<br/><br/>In the dim light of the carriage, he could still admire her perfect features, and he found himself starring for perhaps a bit to long before he shook it off and simply began to wipe his face of the droplets of water that had collected there “I do apologize if woke you, I did not mean to.” He looked to his Lady, and he offered a small smile “Though I do thank you for inviting me in, the storm is dreadful tonight.” He carefully removed his gloves and sat them down on the small table that sat before them, and he leaned back. He was tired, not just from standing gaurd but from it all, from the mental strain he faced each day, and from the nightmares that haunted his dreams. But he tried not to focus on that at the moment, he was sharing a meal with the woman he loved to now end, or well he was at least watching her eat.<br/><br/>“Oh and do try not to drink to much wine, by the looks, I don’t believe you can handle much.” He laughs, a grin spreading across his face. This is what he would miss the most when she was married, the fact that he could no longer be alone with her. After all, she’d be Lady Follard, she would have a myriad of new duties as well as dedicating her time to her husband. Lucan would simply be the silent knight standing guard while his love slipped away from him forever. “Since you’re stuck with me, I think it prudent we catch up on, it’s been so long since we were carefree children.” Yes, those were days he’d never forget. One in particular always brought a smile to his face, the day he fended off a truly terrifying and vicious rat that had somehow found its way into the gardens, and Kamillah has seen fit to reward him with a kiss on the cheek. While he doubted she’d remember that interaction, he had always held onto it, a bright spot in his dark mind. “You may ask me anything, anything at all and I am simply compelled to answer you.”