Richard couldn't help but grin as he watched his king and pack leader, though he also felt a bit jealous. That was what he was supposed to have with Anita, but given as she ran off and he was here now there was no resurrecting that. He stayed silent as he continued to listen to what was being said, going wide eyed when he heard the request.
Suddenly flashes to his earlier encounter with Anne went through his head, with a promise of being seen later. It was starting to become too much for him to handle. The scent that lingered on the knickers that were still shoved in his pockets became much more enhanced, a low growl escaped his lips.
"Er..." He cleared his throat, trying to calm himself before things got too out of hand. "I apologize your Majesty." He didn't want to explain what caused that, "I thank you for that honor but what about Anne? Does she know of your desire?"