To be fair, I think even a blind person could enjoy it. You know, just in other ways.
[ Namely touch, but she feels like she can leave that unsaid especially as her eyes flit towards what Sylvain is doing in that moment.
With Sylvain taking over in the department of helping Claude out of his clothes, Hilda takes it as her sign to simply sit back and enjoy. Even as Claude's shirt joins the unceremonious pile on the floor, she makes no move to remove her own dress. Instead she sits there, indolently winding a stray piece of hair around her finger while her other hand props her up on the bed. Whether put on or not it's clear to see that her princess tendencies were beginning to show again. It wouldn't be a stretch of the imagination to think that she'd be content to sit there without removing a shred of clothing until she decides to return to her own room. ]
Does that mean you want to wear one too, Sylvain? You could have just said as much when we went shopping that day. [ The curve of her lips hitches a little higher. There's nothing put on in the least about her interest in that particular idea. The smile is stifled the next moment into a pondering expression. ] But I guess that could be arranged if you want. It sounds like I have to do a lot of teaching though - what am I getting out of this again?
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[ Namely touch, but she feels like she can leave that unsaid especially as her eyes flit towards what Sylvain is doing in that moment.
With Sylvain taking over in the department of helping Claude out of his clothes, Hilda takes it as her sign to simply sit back and enjoy. Even as Claude's shirt joins the unceremonious pile on the floor, she makes no move to remove her own dress. Instead she sits there, indolently winding a stray piece of hair around her finger while her other hand props her up on the bed. Whether put on or not it's clear to see that her princess tendencies were beginning to show again. It wouldn't be a stretch of the imagination to think that she'd be content to sit there without removing a shred of clothing until she decides to return to her own room. ]
Does that mean you want to wear one too, Sylvain? You could have just said as much when we went shopping that day. [ The curve of her lips hitches a little higher. There's nothing put on in the least about her interest in that particular idea. The smile is stifled the next moment into a pondering expression. ] But I guess that could be arranged if you want. It sounds like I have to do a lot of teaching though - what am I getting out of this again?