"Mmhmm, and the beard. That is if you trust me with a razor." She smiled at him and stroked his cheek. "Swear I won't cut too much.. Besides, I remember what you look like under there." In truth, it'd remind her too much of when he was a vampire. When they met his face was smooth and if you think he's cocky now, he was worse then.
"I like you like this." She smiled, her fingertips running over his beard. "This is my King."
It was moments like this that wiped away all the bad stuff. "And maybe... you can shave my legs for me." It wasn't so easy with the messed up arm. "Mmhmm, Because you know once the second year hits it's all going to hell." She winked at him, letting him know she's joking and kisses him softly.