Rue informed him he wished to eat first, however, he seemed to be self conscious about himself. Severon couldn't see what the problem was, but, the bath would be prepared first before a feast. He reached up and touched a sharpened nail to his chin. "Adella." He said. A young woman appeared from the doorway. She bowed, her short brown hair dancing at her face. "Your Majesty." "Prepare several bowls of the freshest fruit, pastries, and bring dried meats. We will be taking a bath first. Inform the cooks I want a feast prepared. It must be done as fast as possible." Nodding, Adella spoke simply. "Yes, Your Majesty."
As the woman left, Severon approached Rue from the side. He bent down just enough to scoop Rue up into his arms, holding him bridal style. "We will bathe first, as you seem to be more concerned about that. A feast will be prepared, but I will have snacks brought for you." He said. "Come." He began to walk with Rue in his arms, the man's weight not bothering him in the slightest. The castle's interior was just as dark as the throne room, and while there were some paintings and decor, it was all rather... plain. It was as if the King had no desire for beautiful things within his kingdom. The problem was, Severon had never been surrounded by beauty. Until he met Rue...
Severon brought him to a large room; knocking the door open with his foot, Severon entered the bathroom. There was a giant bath that was filled with hot water. The rim of the bath was lined with soaps, salts, flowers, and anything else one could ever want for a relaxing bath. Two maids stood off to the corner. "Your Majesty. Welcome, and welcome to our guest." They said. Severon nodded to the door. "Leave us." They nodded and left the room, shutting the door quickly behind them. Severon held Rue in one hand, but then reached up with a sharpened nail. He placed it lightly on the male's outfit, then slid it down, slicing the fabric with ease. He looked into Rue's eyes as he tore the clothing off