Servian ignored the servants prodding to come and sit for Luna to be surprised at him sitting at the table, instead he walked up behind her balanced form and gently knocked her knees and let the Princess' form fall into his strong arms. He caught her and with ease. She looked absolutely ravishing and almost enough to make him forget the surely coming shit-storm that was sure to come.<br/><br/>"You look better every single time I see you my sweetheart!' Servian exclaimed, catching her falling form in his big arms. A warm smile crossed his face, even though the Bor had not told him what he wanted to know and when he wanted to know it. He was happy the Bor was atleast willing to talk about it, even if it wasn't when Servian wanted it. Tomorrow the Bor would come clean and finally Servian would have the peace of mind that he wasn't marrying into a 'bad family'.<br/><br/>Servian kissed his bride-to-be hard on the lips, his hopes were that her devastating beauty would drive away the cruel subconscious cues that Lady Katrina placed in his head earlier today. He stroked Luna's old fashioned green hair, praying that the jealous suitor's rousing wasn't what he felt, although it did look odd for the title of a queen he hoped she would grow out of the arcane practice of applying grass root to her natural hair color. Servian wanted to see her true color, he wonder if it was blonde or red, or brown , but he wasn't about to ask such things now.<br/><br/>His grin widened, seeing the feast of fruits and sweet meats that he servants had prepared for tonight's Autumn feast? " Shall we eat my love? Or do you first wish the pleasures of the flesh?" Servian said while kissing her first on her lips and then on her new favorite ring finger.