“Mhm, although my father prefers that I didn’t,” she spoke with a small laugh, and seemed to inspect each scale, wishing he had her sketch book with her now, so she could write down and sketch her findings..but then she remembered what she promised Adonis, and she suddenly became very shy. “I-I’m sorry if I’m making you uncomfortable,” she murmured to him softly and slowly took her hands away. Her cheeks were flushed slightly and she looked at his face next, her deep green eyes would remind him of emeralds..
“Thank you..my king, for..letting me share your troubles,” she murmured out next, her cheeks still flushed, and something about the way her scent would fill up the air, almost as if she was a bit wary of him now, but he probably would be able to sense she didn’t hold any fear towards him.. her scent would be very..very enticing now.