"I promise you they will be the pinnacle of my achievement. They will be dresses worthy of your sister's beauty, my lord.
Anairë looked at him blankly for a moment, her ears twitching and perking a little in a rather shocked surprise. He was asking her to go for a walk with him? Her? She shivered, glancing quickly at the clock. It was later than she would have liked, but she couldn't say no, even if she wanted to.
Which...she didn't.
She bit her bottom lip as her eyes twinkled, countering the flush in her cheeks.
"I would like that, yes. But I cannot walk for long! I have much work still to do for your sister's wedding. But it would indeed be nice to get some air. And I do need to pick up some mangoes for supper."