"James, get comfortable. I will be right back."<br/><br/>Kate rushed to her room, removed her ballgown, throwing it on her bed. She quickly untied bodice, hoop skirt, and kicked off her shoes. The mage grabbed a solid blue mage robe with light blue trim and school emblem of fox heads embroidered over her left breast. A dainty gold chain was barely visible around her neck. As she ran down the hall Kate donned her robe over her head. Years of dressing in a mad dash allowed her to stand, at the bathroom door, just as he turned off the water, to the tub.<br/><br/>The fighter hears a soft knock at the door.<br/><br/>"James, Is Kate, If your uncomfortable naked, cover yourself with a washcloth. Tonight I wish to help you get clean without you suffering any pain. My maid servant is not yet arrived. Papa would have my hide if you appeared before him with a speck of dirt on you.  May I please come in and wash your hair and back?