The sorceress normally considered herself an early riser, often times she would be up before the sunrise as it was a prime time for her more complex spells. However her Darius had simply worn her out too much, she slept until he woke her in the early morning at which point they tended to one another’s needs for several very enjoyable hours before she fell asleep once more both baring extra marks on their skin. Now her dreams were being interrupted yet again but this time it was an attempt to coax her into movement. They had places to go and things to do, but oh how badly she wished to sleep for just a few hours.<br/><br/>“Hmmm?” she muttered tiredly her eyes opening just a crack giving her an almost cat like appearance.  With a huff she shifted away from him intent on catching a few more hours but it seemed that was not going to be the case this afternoon for he came back this time disturbing her attempts and slumber by straddling her. “Very well, I’m awake.” She finally responded stretching beneath him. “And not simply because of the glass maker. I have a few spells that need weaving. That is, if you wish to get your mines back by the end of this week.” With a lazy smile Gwen slipped out beneath him and climbed out of bed. At the moment all she had was her dress as they’d not had her fitted for her new wardrobe.<br/><br/>She hummed under her breath not at all uncomfortable with the fact she was naked before him. Quickly her dress was gathered and back on her body. “I will actually be pleased when I no longer have to wear this. Perhaps we can turn it into another blanket for the bed, it is fur lined after all.” It was only then she turned to face him. “Shall we head out my lord? I take it we’re going to the leatherworker before we speak to the shaman? Or would you prefer if we head to the shaman first?”<br/>