<div class="floatright">(http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e220/besrikarie/dnd/Tehr/lilianface02.jpg)</div><br/>Tehr stood quietly listening to the queen speak to the dusky skinned spanish nobleman, observant and patient, though as the captain of the guard, Lilian approached, his calm face broke in a smile for the raven haired woman.  He greeted her with a quiet whisper, "Good to see you again captain, I hope I haven't been overly missed in my absence from court."<br/><br/>She nodded and responded,<em>"It is good to see your face again, Master Tehr...."</em><br/><br/>Tehr nodded intently as she spoke, but his eyes were drawn downwards towards her breast as her arms pushed them upwards out of the leather bodice.  When the pinkish crown of her areola began to peek above the rim of the leather, he couldn't help but hide his grin, even as he worked to not make it too obvious what he was looking at.  Leaning in for a quiet whisper he chuckled, "My dear captain, I can tell you missed me if you so boldly show me the hints of your treasures here in the very throne room itself.  A reward, I might add, that practically merits my own personal attentions.  Don't think I haven't had more than one or two passing fancies about you ever since the night we almost were able to relax together, but instead ended up poisoned.  Certainly I'd like to think you wonder what might have happened that night had circumstances taken a better turn, as I do."<br/><br/>Tehr smiled and stood straight, "But I will need to attend the queen and... ahem... advise her... however she needs first and foremost.  Especially after such a long absence."<br/>