Tehr smiled at Angelique and said, "I think the courtly clothing today, but first I'll go prepare Blondie for a trip to the palace, then a late breakfast before I bathe and dress."<br/><br/>Angelique nodded and left, going to prepare his breakfast and bath, and Tehr quickly dressed in some general sturdy clothing.  He found his horse, Blondie, ranging free in the back yard.  She seemed pleased to see him, and even more pleased to lick the small sugar cube from his hand as he pat her neck.  He walked her around the yard for a bit, talking to her, telling her of the war dogs and small ponys the halflings rode.  Then he took her to the mostly empty stable and began to saddle her for later.  He couldn't wait till the halfling stablemaster made his appearance, for his horse, Blondie, deserved someone that could care for her more attentively than he could.<br/><br/>The breakfast was a simple but filling meal of oatmeal and fruit, and he applauded Angelique's choice.  It would stick to his ribs and keep him full without being too heavy or filling.  Then it was up to the bath.  He was glad that it was so late in the morning.  He highly doubted he'd run into his sister this late in the morning.  In fact, if she were in the bath, it would be proof that she were trying to corner him, trying to get him alone in the soapy and wet tub room.  He was only a little surprised to find that he had little to no guilt over their romp last night in the bath tub, and it had been spectacular.  But he knew that the need for privacy was paramount.  There would be no better way to get into trouble than to throw caution to the wind and give into base urges.<br/><br/>He was equally thankfull and disappointed when he entered the bathing room and found it empty of all but a steaming tub of water.  So he quickly and efficiently bathed and prepared himself for meeting the queen.  He knew some people would consider his obsession with cleanliness and bathing a bit odd, but he cared not.  He enjoyed the feeling of clean cloths on clean skin.  Besides with the amount of sex he had, it wouldn't be polite to constantly be dipping his wick into different candle waxes without a scrub.<br/><br/>As he dried off and prepared to return to his room to dress, he realized that he hadn't bedded Tera his elven guardswoman since his return, nor Ironna or the queen.  Though that last might very well change today.