"She doesn't hold much sway over a marriage that's soon to happen, does she?" He sighed as she got up and drug him up alongside her, grumbling all the way. "I suppose you're right though, the bed is much better. I just didn't want to get up, I was so comfortable." He gave a sigh, walking into his room alongside Ella, before starting to pull off his clothes. Soon enough, he was in his underclothes, though it was still more covering than Ellas outfit.

"To bed, then?" He asked the question, though didn't really expect a denial, instead crawling into the sheet and keeping them raised for Ella to slide in beside him. Perhaps they were too drunk and unmarried for anything bold, but for now this was nice enough.