Yeah, that innkeeper was definitely reconsidering her benefit analysis that had her thinking it would be good for business to be able to tout her place as a famed romantic retreat for the Prince who Slew the Fell Octorok right about now...and feeling glad she hadn't had her own breakfast yet, too. She'd had to have lost it.
"Had you any doubt?" Sidon asked, somewhat loftily, because he was clearly far too pleased with himself at the moment. "You should know well by now that kissing is one of my great talents. Much like swimming. And winning date competitions."
So he had to squeeze that one in there, okay? And he had no intention of letting her protest it, either, snagging the basket of fruit and ducking out the door. "But let us go! We did not come all this way just to spend all our time in an inn, lovely and charming though it may be! I have the perfect spot in mind, under a scattering of trees with some of the best fishing and a magnificent view of the ocean!"
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"Had you any doubt?" Sidon asked, somewhat loftily, because he was clearly far too pleased with himself at the moment. "You should know well by now that kissing is one of my great talents. Much like swimming. And winning date competitions."
So he had to squeeze that one in there, okay? And he had no intention of letting her protest it, either, snagging the basket of fruit and ducking out the door. "But let us go! We did not come all this way just to spend all our time in an inn, lovely and charming though it may be! I have the perfect spot in mind, under a scattering of trees with some of the best fishing and a magnificent view of the ocean!"