Huryo would gesture with his hand, a black satin scarf comes out from tiny jewelry box and float in mid-air. Simple magic which can be done by cantrip alone. Huryo twists the scarf tigther in the air and guides it towards Momohime's face. Covering her eyes she can barely see through the blindfold. Only light and dark, not even shadows. The blind fold is secured firmly to her head. She hears Huryo stand up, hear soft shizzling sound of scarfs removed from his body. Cloth rubbing against cloth. Huryo then moves closer and first what Momohime feels is his hand caress her cheek, trace fingers to her chin and feel his thumb brush on her lips, sliding left and right while fingers caress her warm silk smooth skin.