Artie squinted as she saw gowns fitted inside the huge wardrobe. She had always thought of doing so she wouldn't have to rush every morning after she decided to take advantage of the shimmering bathwater and the natural body heater. To think that Miel had done so for her…
"My clothes..." She put down the bow and the quiver from where she picked them up before moving to see which gowns were taken to the wardrobe. They seemed to be the ones she rarely used since she was not going to be making use of this 'service' every day.
When she started checking the gowns, she felt like arms were circling her shoulders. Before she knew it, Larkin's hands had latched on the robe's collar and were gently peeling it off of her shoulders. A blush ran across her cheeks as she paused in her actions and moved her arms back to let him take her robe off. Even if she had overcome her shyness in standing around in only her sleeping gown, it was all coming back in double strength.
