That was why he kept offering her the world. Because on some level. In some part of herself that she couldn't hide, Caroline wanted it, wanted to be royalty. And she deserved to be. She was perfect, and perhaps she didn't want it right now but in time, what was a century to them. "Hard for you to admit even that wasn't it." he told her, resting his head against hers even as his hands explored her. "Or maybe it was easier than you expected hm?"
Right now though she wanted to get to know him, to share her life with him, and that of course he could give her.
"I'm going to bring you to New Orleans, and alright its not my New Orleans, but its still a city like no other. We'll go there soon, you and me, ignore the world just for a while. The most beautiful and wonderful place in the world and its practicly on our doorstep. As for knowing me, I think that you do, better than most. I think you understand me Caroline."