She knew him well. Lucanis was absolutely going to protest, and was even moving to stand when she beat him to the punch; his ass firmly planted back into the chair as she kissed him.

"Mm. I have a feeling arguing against you would get me nowhere." He teased. "I purchased some soaps from the market — subtle, earthy fragrances I thought you might enjoy. I'll go and get them while you ready the bath."