The paladin again recoiled, avoiding looking at his aunt on display before him, "S-something's wrong.." he said, swallowing the lump in his throat, "You're not yourself, Thalya." He looked over the room for her clothes, quickly finding them and rushing over to her. Though he joined her on the bed, the young man worked hurriedly to clothe her, "We need to get you off this ship.."<br/><br/>He rushed to hide her bare body, but so close to her- Norton couldn't avoid getting aroused. Lux above, she was beautiful.. He had dreamt about her once or twice, as he dreamt about Alyssa and Al'Rhayel and most every other woman in his life. But he couldn't deny that his aunt was comely, even with their relation... but he couldn't indulge her, no matter how much she begged.<br/><br/>He was hard. His stomach tumbled with feelings, his mind wracked with thoughts impure and noble. He wanted to feel her, as she begged him to. But he couldn't take advantage of her while she was under whatever... spell this was.