Mm--

[aymeric is distracted by the kiss, sighing into it for a moment, lost in estinien's arms--and then he exhales a soft laugh, and follows him]

If you insist, though I'll note that it is Starlight Eve.

[thankfully there is dinner already prepared (albeit a tad cold) in the dining area, left for him from one of his servants. it looks to be a pot of beef stew and some bread rolls, along with a sohm al tart for the lord commander's sweet tooth]

Oh my...