<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/M00nchy1de/Vitani.jpg)</div>*Her eyes lit at the mention of a proper meal. She'd scarcely touched the bread he'd offered. Not because she hadn't liked it, more so because she'd talked to much.* Yes, I like the sounds of that. Though, I shall need to run back to the stable for my herbs. *She stood, pulling her cloak a bit more tightly to ward off the chill she'd face outside.* It might be more comfortable in here with the door closed when I return. *She suggested gently. She knew it was for proprieties sake he had left it open. THus far, he had been honourable. She could trust him, right?*