Re: Atticus and Fio
"Of course, no one to catch us, I'd hate to think that our night would be ruined being caught in any sort of act," Atticus offered before enaring the wall and looking up at it, then towards her. He smiled, stared at the wall again, and took a moment to think of what he really wanted. As he did so and moved forward, he took her hand to draw her into the room with him as it opened up and shut behind them.
The room was a cozy room, though large. It was slightly rounded with high ceilings, and on each side of the room were large windows that appeared to show off the beautiful view of the distant mountains, the lake, and so on and so forth. As it were, Atticus always wondered if the windows could be viewed into from this room, just as they could be viewed out, but he let that mind wander free.
The torches that lit the room were only illuminating very slightly, and gave a slight ambiance to the beautiful room masked in moonlight and with the views of stars.
The bed in the middle of the room was large, ornate, with posts extending on either side. He hadn't pictured this exact room, but the Room seemed to know what it was they desired. Romance, and a coziness, but the windows added a new element. Ah, right, his discussion of getting caught and finding just a bit of excitement in it. Of course.
He looked to her and raised a brow, "To your liking, my love?"