Allowing his senses to be indulged in the pool, Cyne slid deeper into the warmth of the water. The rush of healing water over his limbs was indeed magical, and in his comfort he closed his eyes. He listened for a moment, the trickle of the pool's water seeming to flow softly even in his ears. When she asked him about his plans, he then decided to open his eyes. And had he been a younger man, he seriously doubted he would have been able to keep himself from ogling. Her motions seemed to be intentionally trying to catch his eye, the light glisten making her bust look, well, enjoyable.<br/><br/>He grabbed the soap from the side of the bath, averting his eyes from her lathering.<i>Is she tempting me? </i>He asked himself, wondering if she testing his resolves or something equally odd. A small smile came to his lips as he thought of Elara, the warrior queen of the vampires, trying to seduce him simply for leverage. It even brought a small chuckle to his mind to think of Elara the same as he'd thought women who'd tried to raise their own status using their legs. She had little to gain from him here, other than a discontent of her own kin who'd think her ill for seducing a peace treaty.<br/><br/>Running a hand through his hair, he looked to her again as the soap ran off of him. "Without you, I'll just have to find something else that interests me, Caldwyn undoubtedly could provide some fun and learning I suppose." His half hidden compliment was intentional. If she was trying to attract his attention, he wouldn't mind playing along. To see how far she'd try herself. Plenty of women had tried to earn his heart because of the impending crown that was supposed to some day be his, and he hoped his constant interactions with such women would hopefully let him play with Elara.