[aymeric's eyes crinkle at the edges as he gazes at estinien. he's feeling so sappy right now]

If a home is what you wish for, then you shall have it. The room across the hall from my bedroom is not presently in use, save for storing my father's old piano. There are other options, as well--though, I do want to tell you that wheresoever you choose, every ilm of this house may be considered your home, if you wish it.

[he reaches over and places his hand over estinien's]