Marken found himself in a very happy mood, though it was slightly dampened by Ellas silence. He noticed the glass of wine in her hands and smiled again, taking another draft of his own glass, before thinking. Suddenly, he stood up again, looking to Ella with his soft smile. "Come on, I'm not a big fan of this room. Feels too formal." He stretched out his arms, letting out a soft yawn, before turning around to leave the room.

He stopped in the doorway, glancing back to Ella. If she was following him, he'd continue on, until he reached the couch that they had spent the night on, laying down on top of it with a content sigh. "I feel like I've grown lazy around you... However, I imagine it's justified, seeing our new relationship. This is supposed to be my duty to my kingdom and all..." He chuckled softly, before pulling himself up, just enough to allow Ella room on the couch, though she would clearly be snuggling up against Marken.

"Come'ere." He said nothing else, instead looking to Ella expectantly, resting his hands behind his head, closing his eyes slightly. He felt more tired than he should at the moment, letting out another yawn. Once she was on the couch, and curled up against his form, Marken would bring his right hand down to run it through her hair once more. "You know, I feel like you're spoiling me. At this rate, I won't be able to sleep in a bed alone, it's far too comfortable having you next to me."