[Excuse you. It's cute when she does it!!! Painfully cute.
She gasps a little—that isn't part of the act—when he takes her hand, and there's a moment where it's like he's caught her under a spell before she finds herself and leans back, her lips quirking up with a playful, subtle smile as her fingers fiddle with and twirl her ring.]
Ah, but... didn't I swear an oath, my dear prince? To be your knight means I cannot wed...
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She gasps a little—that isn't part of the act—when he takes her hand, and there's a moment where it's like he's caught her under a spell before she finds herself and leans back, her lips quirking up with a playful, subtle smile as her fingers fiddle with and twirl her ring.]
Ah, but... didn't I swear an oath, my dear prince? To be your knight means I cannot wed...
[Eria is probably rolling her eyes somewhere.]