Cyne didn't even have time to reply to Elara's seemingly lighthearted jests before the maids had returned, and he watched with a curious, yet somehow stressed gaze. It'd hardly be polite of him in any manner to bed the queen of the realm and then request a separate room because of a rather uninvited guest, but at the same time... He did worry about what qualms, and what reactions, Sybil would have to that levy of information. It wasn't something he wanted to hide from her necessarily, but rather something he'd rather share with her in time. After she'd become more accustomed, if not actually comfortable, to this realm and it's ways.<br/><br/>Sybil was a little concerned as she walked out of the bathing chamber to see a stiff Prince Cyne and three more vampires. All of the new leeches looked young, but Sybil wouldn't doubt that they were all older than her. She felt betrayed as her stomach growled loudly upon smelling whatever food they'd brought in, and she certainly felt exposed in the simple clothes she'd been provided. It wasn't nearly as bad as the dungeons however, and Prince Cyne's presence itself was reassuring in a way. It took her a second to realize that Cyne didn't seem tense because of the extra vampires, but rather due to embarrassment, something she'd grown to recognize seeing as it didn't happen to the Prince often.<br/><br/>Adopting a more formal tone, Cyne had no issues working around the new guests. "I don't think any change to my sleeping arrangements will be necessary you Highness, although I'm sure Sybil would prefer to be in her own room, close enough to me. I'd hate to force any indulgences from you," he nearly winced from his mixed emotions thinking of the<i>indulgences </i>they'd shared, "But if there happens to be any direction of your generosity for us, I feel that would be the best fit for our situation." It wouldn't be hard for him to play off of Sybil's rather severe lack of knowledge of their 'situation' to temporarily benefit from it, even if he did feel guilty about doing so.