Fjorm blushed at the pretty words, resolve visibly melting.  It was a good thing she had already arranged for a Chaperone.  "Yes, you should," she smiled, leading the way back to her quarters, hips swaying unconsciously as she moved.<br/><br/>The room was decorated nicely with an ice mountain motif and candles.  Upon entering, she moved to one of four long, low riding couches next to the table, tucking her legs under her.  There were some bottles of wine and place settings for two.  "Oh... I forgot I only brought enough dishes for two."  She blushed.  "My sisters have gone to the beach for the day."