Tiffaney for her part was not panicking as much as she thought she would, but that had to be because she couldn't see the object of her affections. It was even more so as the time had processed most of the alcohol out of her body. Remembering how she had acted earlier and how intense that story had been caused a deep flush that wasn't a result of the hot water.
She soaked longer, possibly because of the drink or possibly because she wanted to soak up every ounce of natural oils in the bath to make sure her skin and scent was as best as it could be. There had been boxes of petels to sprinking over things if they wanted to, which made the heir think that they might of been intended to take the bath together...
Not that she expected anything, Tiffaney didn't know what she wanted to do tonight and didn't want to add any pressure to lady Elizabath…Dyne.
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