Indrean didn't know what to say to her...request. Of course, he did want to hold her in his arms and protect her as she lay sleeping, but there was something inside of him that told him no. Perhaps he was being too shy, perhaps he cared too much of what others thought of him, but...he was a Ranger of the King. And with such responsibility came....requirements and strict rules.<br/>His eyes widened as he watched her outer dress fall, pooling around her ankles on the floor, and he was suddenly aware of the heat in his body as her form was enhanced by her underdress. Her undress hugged every curve of her body, and enhanced her beauty. But now he was staring at her.<br/>Indrean cleared his throat and forced his gaze back down to his bedroll as he knelt down and finished unpacking.<br/>"My Lady Daewyn, I....I appreciate your consideration of my well being, but...I do not think it would be wise if I were to...lay with you."<br/>The silence that followed this caused him to glance up at her and dip his head.<br/>"But if it would comfort you, I could move my bedroll closer to the bed."