Toria was glad that a betrothal had been arranged and that Jaers was being so...understanding about her honor. She wasn't sure what sort of restraint she'd be capable of demonstrating if things kept up as they were.
"So, what gods do you pray to like this?" she asked, pulling him down with her as she laid back on the bed. Toria ran her fingers through his hair before returning the kiss thoroughly. She didn't know if she could match him kiss for kiss, so to speak, but she'd certainly try. It was a fun game...though hopefully moon tea wouldn't be required.