The prince took a drink of his mead as he saw the elf lay in the pillows, starring at those soft pale legs- he wanted to touch them It took him a moment to realize she wasn't just some girl, she was in his Harem, and if he wanted to... He sat beside her the oppisite side of her as Sonne and let a hand briefly graze across her thigh.<br/><br/>He found the shifter cute as she asked Aimee to pet her. He wouldn't mind getting pet by her either. They were all amazing, and it seemed like slowly things would lead where he wanted them too- the girls knew now what he wanted tonight. He was slowly adapting to the unusual situation he placed himself in, but still- actually moving into the ruanchy might take some effort to hold back that shyness that seemed to be troubling him today.