He laughed to her words, a smile coming to his lips again. "Of course you haven't, which is why I'm going to enjoy this so much. Do you understand how tiring it is to deal with fifty women ready to throw themselves at you in the single-minded hope of living in the luxury that I do? It's asinine. You, I'll be able to deal with. The physical feelings are wonderful, but I'll be glad when we have moments like this, where we can talk like normal people instead of being fawned over like a prize." He sighed, closing his eyes and leaning back fully into his seat, putting down his now empty glass in front of him.

"I will expect you to be ready to satisfy these demands in public, considering we're supposed to be playing the part of two in love to the point where we can barely pull away from each other. However, behind closed doors, I won't force you to do things you don't want to do, as I've already stated." He suddenly kicked his legs up, all sense of nobility lost in a moment of pure relaxation.

Her next question took him off guard, and he thought about it for a moment. "You will stay in the palace, unless circumstances dictate otherwise. Wouldn't look quite right if my soon to be bride didn't stay in her grooms own home, especially considering my rank." He nodded to himself after speaking, affirming the words to himself. Besides, he didn't quite want to see her gone. He did enjoy her company, even if she wasn't here to be productive to him.