The man was quiet for a moment. He had expected her to ask such a thing but in that split second of the conversation he had not also prepared an answer, so he took some time to collect one. His arms adjusted around her body to keep her near, comfortable, drawing in her hair.
"I would like to say 'yes'," Rhysand said quietly against her brow. "But as a lord over my own realm I am not so certain I can shirk off the duties. Yet...if I am here but there is still a version of myself that remains there...I do not see why I should not go anywhere with you." His lips resumed a smile into her temple as he left a second kiss pressed there.