The matron smiled and nod her head approvingly at him at his words, seeming pleased at his answer at the time again, chuckling slightly. "As long as there's nothing more<em>pressing</em>in your way." Her tone was calm for a moment, as she amusedly watched as he then spoke to the woman who gave the shawl to him, the halfling lady in the backrow shaking her head and chuckling. "Its no rush at all, just ask the servants to bring it to Mirna when you no longer need it." She requested, then smirking a hint. "Or you could bring it yourself too if you like..." The brunette, busty halfling woman smiled amused there, the matron looking at the two amused, while Emily looked a bit embarrassed.<br/><br/>Tehr's promise had the matron chuckle amusedly before she nod her head in a calm fashion. "Please ask to be brought before Catherine then." She nod her head in a polite fashion, bidding the two of them farewell with a smile and a wave, to let Emily and Tehr make their escape. Though the sly look on her face did tell she knew why they were going.<br/><br/>Emily gently squeezed her hand leading her away as Eeva, Charlotte and Tanya waved their hands to the two of them as they made their exit. A little away as Tehr spoke Emily smirked to her jokingly and let out a short laugh. "After your spell I've been squeezing my knees together as well as I can, I intend to make you take responsibility and 'scratch the itch' thoroughly for me." She showed a playful smirk, whispering huskily. "To pound me till I can still feel your rhytm upto my chest." Her tone teasing again, she shivered while leading him out of the arena and out towards a nearby carriage, gesturing him to step inside before she'd follow along. Familiar surroundings, he might note.<br/><br/>Her hands then moved to brush along his breeches as she panted shakily, looking up at him a bit lewdly. "I hope you have a lot to give because I need a pounding, a big hard pounding..."