"Hmm." Elia laughed at the thrill of desire that swept through her from Thomas' lips on her hand. She would sleep with him and he would lose interet and it would save Myrwin a great deal of paperwork in refusals and it might get her information about House Stark... or at least on its allies.
"Well, if it's for the best then." Elia drew her hand from his grasp and slid her fingers along his arms, enjoying the feel of him beneath the silk as she drew closer to him again. He smelled delicious- wine and leather... "Perhaps its time we investigate these options a bit more fully."
Her hands moved to his shoulders and she leaned toward him, pressing a light kiss to his lips. "For purely political reasons, of course."