Orin was happy too, there was nothing he had wanted more than to be there next to her. Beatrice had a way to bring his stress down, to relax him keep him sane. That was all he needed to feel better.
His face was lost in her long dark hair, the scent intoxicating him as he inhaled, "You entertain enough, you needn't worry about me. Honestly. Besides I didn't come here so you could play the good hostess, I came here because you said you wanted me here."