Iris couldn’t help but pull a face at his words as it was disgusting to think of it like that, which was never her intention. Shaking her head to herself she was glad they could joke around like this, that she didn’t feel the need to please him at every second because he was a Prince. More often than not she forgot that he was the crown Prince due to inherit a country and become a leader, it never felt like that for a minute between them and she wasn’t scared to tease or wind him up. A part of her had wondered if that was due to the memory loss and when she first got to know him she didn’t know who he was, if he had introduced himself as a Prince would her thoughts and feelings changed? [color=f49ac2][i]No, I don’t think it would have[/i][/color]. 

Turning back to Cas smiling brightly as he agreed he should have listened to her sooner, it had been a nice break to get away from everything and everyone. Not that she didn’t enjoy Miles’s company, but after a while being stuck in that room with only a few options to entertain themselves it had been a relief to accompany him here. That and she enjoyed being able to spend more time with Cas without anyones prying eyes into their business. 

As Cas agreed to some water, she filled up two separate glasses and placed them on the table gently, knowing she would probably prefer water to the wine. Settling herself down to the table she watched the cork pop off the bottle as he began to pour them some wine to accompany their cold dinner. [color=f49ac2]“We’ve certainly done things in a bit of a different order then.”[/color] Chuckling at his words, it was their first real dinner date which felt odd considering they had already been through so much together that it hadn’t taken them until now to do something like this. 

[color=f49ac2]“Well I’m not complaining at your attire.”[/color] Iris teased softly glancing at his bare torso remembering just how it had felt beneath her finger’s moments ago. [color=f49ac2]“Nothing has been forgettable with you.”[/color] Which was true, they had been through so much that it wasn’t easy to forget everything that had happened between them, the rebellion and now even the Capital. [color=f49ac2]“Though it’s hard not to worry at what will happen next, whenever we have an enjoyable moment together something bad seems to follow.”[/color] Musing over her words as she lifted the dish from her dinner looking down at the beautifully crafted pasta on her plate. 

[color=f49ac2]“Sorry, that kind of sounded like a mood killer.”[/color] Iris shook her head trying not to wince, laughing nervously in hopes they could ignore her little blunder, as much as she did worry about what was going to happen next she knew she should just enjoy this time now whilst they had it. Picking up her fork she began to push the food around on her plate at first, slightly cautious of trying it as she tried to motivate herself for the dish worried that she might not like it. [color=f49ac2][i]Stop it, stop overthinking it[/i][/color]. Chastising herself as she took the plunge and tried the food feeling relieved as the sauce hit her taste buds and it was enjoyable. Relaxing in her chair she didn’t feel as tense now knowing she enjoyed the food, glad at her simpler choice from the menu. [color=f49ac2]“This is really good! How is yours?”[/color]