[color=f49ac2]“Oh gosh no! No!”[/color] Iris couldn’t imagine him going to the effort to have anywhere cleared out just for her, it was nice to feel important like that but at the same time she didn’t expect it to happen. [color=f49ac2]“As much as it’s nice to feel important I wouldn’t want that, the more people around the merrier. Who knows if anyone might recognise me?”[/color] [color=f49ac2][i]Although it might be nice, to experience some royal treatment.[/i][/color] That’s what she would call it and as nice as it sounded she was certain word would spread about the Prince hiring out a restaurant for them and she knew that his father didn’t like her, she didn’t want any reason for him to dislike her further and she was certain a rumour like that would cause more disrupt than good. [color=f49ac2]“Thank you though.”[/color]

Giggling as he spoke about her wearing his name out, she couldn’t help but find it amusing, she knew he took it in jest and that was great. Having these jokes with him, having their friendship seem so light and easy was something she needed. Amongst everything going wrong she could rely on this being nice and it was good to have something she could cling too that was great. 

[color=f49ac2]“I’m not sure I want to meet them anymore if I’m harmless compared to them.”[/color] Smiling at the mention of his friends not being so harmless, she didn’t mean it of course but she just couldn’t help but tease him on the odd occasion. Well more than usual. Nodding to his statement of them getting samples she was glad too although she couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows when she watching him finish her drink, [color=f49ac2]“Careful there, I’m sure you don’t want to be hungover for that session you have tomorrow.”[/color] Smiling softly as she reached out grabbing another one of the samples to try, his comment about being a whiskey gal didn’t go unnoticed and she contemplated the idea of liking the stronger sounding drink. 

[color=f49ac2][i]Maybe I do prefer a whiskey?[/i][/color]

Shaking her head amused she tried the martini this time and smiled nodding, this was a much better taste than the last drink she tried. Thankfully. It didn’t bring back any sort of memories so maybe it wasn’t her favourite? It was however a nicer taste. [color=f49ac2]“This isn’t too bad![/color] [color=f49ac2]I don’t think it’s my favourite though.”[/color] Sighing slightly as she thought about just how much she didn’t know about herself; it was only something simple, but it was still something that upset her. [color=f49ac2]“But I’ll have to take you up on that offer! I’ll have to try a whiskey someday.”[/color] Without even thinking her hand moved up to her face rubbing her eyes, she was starting to feel a little tired, but it had been quite the day. Who knew how dinner with his father would take it out of her? Although it was hard to deny the idea of bed, she was staying in look incredibly comfortable and she was very excited to sleep in it even if it was for one night. 

[color=f49ac2]“So, what do you usually do after your sessions? I’m assuming you don’t go rescuing girls in forests as a hobby.”[/color] Looking up at him she wanted to know more, get to know him a little better. It gave her an odd sense of comfort hearing a little bit about him, at least he knew who he was.