[h2]Estelle Varianbec, Master of Rider[/h2]

There are some things that not even a high-class magus can ever prepare for.

These things include your Servant bursting through the door to the baths, charging up to you, hoisting you out of the baths by lifting you under your armpits, and practically shouting into your face.

To say Estelle was stunned was an understatement. She had practically frozen up in pure shock, cheeks filling with red from embarrassment. Her maids, too, either sunk into the water or covered their bodies in a bid to hide themselves in some fashion. For a few moments, the girl simply hung their limply in Rider's hands, her own small hands trembling weakly as her eyes remained wide open. Even as her bare feet were placed on the tiles with a soft padding sound, she remained rigid and blushing with more and more intensity for several moments... Until she managed to find her voice.

"WH-WH-WHAT WERE YOU TH-THINKING, RIDER?!" she sputtered, immediately throwing her hands across her tiny body in a bid to hide anything(not that Rider hadn't already seen it given his... [i]explosive[/i] entry into the room). "G-G-Get out! G-Get out! GET OUT!"

If Estelle had been thinking about Rider's proposal, she likely would have decided a day out in town sounded like a good idea. It would give her a chance to reassert her confidence to her Servant(and also purchase a large amount of candy). However, it cannot be said that this was the case. No, instead, the tiny tan-skinned girl's mind was entirely focused on an absolute panic about why her Servant elected to burst into the baths and pick her up under her armpits to make this proposal in the first place.

And some point, a pair of her maids had wrapped Estelle in a towel. But the girl was far too embarrassed to realize this hand even happened.

[@Blackstripe]