Servian stopped his forward momentum immediately, when he felt the Princess's petite finger touch his lips, he felt the warmth of embarrassment flood his cheeks, knowing instantly how foolishly he'd misjudged the encounter. The finger touch alone was gesture enough and if it would have been left at that alone it would have been enough, but then she had to open her mouth.<br/><br/>"Prince Servian. I agree with you on every account. I am only doing this for my--our people. However if i do fall in love with you then it will not be the first night you are here. Understand me when i say this, I will not be going to<span style="font-weight: bold"> bed </span>with you tonight or tomorrow. Not even the next day after that."  She said to him, and the audacity of her assumption was almost stunning to him, but to his credit he didn't slap her for the slight. Instead Servian clenched his jaw and stood patiently while she continued to speak, her piece of mind. Servian wasn't listening though, his efforts focused on keeping his temper.<br/><br/>Removing her finger from his lips, she moved to the side, out from between him and the wall. "Since we have quite a bit of time, may i suggest the castle gardens? It is a bit cold out but the garden is rather beautiful at this time of year. Our gardeners do a marvelous job," she said, changing the subject. Already leading the way to the garden.<br/><br/>Servian walked toward the door but didn't follow Luna out, Instead he stopped and silently closed his bedchamber door. He wondered how far the prattling thing would get before she realized he wasn't tagging along like dog. Mayhap, 'Kennith' allowed such pretentious behavior in his presence but he was not a fan, he was going to be calling it in early this evening.<br/><br/>Prince Servian flopped down on the bed and pressed the palms of his hands against his eye sockets and exhaled deeply. His mind raced with thoughts about if he was strong enough to actually go through with all this. What if he hated her....It was fine that she was attractive, and he was thankful for that but what if he found out that she was just an intolerable bitch down the line.....What then? Live your life attached to someone you despise....It was all becoming too much to bare and the stress of it was starting to get to him.<br/><br/>Servian yearned to be out on the battlefield again, where things were simpler. Your enemy stood before you and you did battle, one person dies and the other goes on to enjoy the victory. 'These were the good things in life, not prattling around in fancy clothes and kissing each other's noble asses.' Thinking of which; Servian quickly became aware of the overly tight clothes that chaffed at him and began to strip them off. It turned out he was far more tired from the journey than he'd first thought, and he prepared for bed.