[Responding to the hands that pressed him away, he withdrew for a moment, understanding that she had given him his answer. Saya's needs were so very different than Diva's, something both puzzling and endearing to the blond haired Chevalier.
If she wished to be courted, then that is what he'd do. Gazing softly at her, he reached a hand up to brush softly against the skin of her cheek. For her, he would be patient. And if she asked, he would even leave the Church for her.]
Perhaps... you'd let me take you to an early dinner then? The night is still young...
Action;
If she wished to be courted, then that is what he'd do. Gazing softly at her, he reached a hand up to brush softly against the skin of her cheek. For her, he would be patient. And if she asked, he would even leave the Church for her.]
Perhaps... you'd let me take you to an early dinner then? The night is still young...