Elara never once thought she'd have to get married to someone like Aeneas but life's full of surprises and so is he. A shameless man, she believes he is. And now that he's got her, he promises to make sure she stays because she is his. "Are we just going to stare at the bed?" he asks standing behind, tugging at her night gown. "Shall we perhaps skip this and maybe reschedule it for another day." She asks turning to him and staring up at him with pleading eyes. Of course he would have preferred to mark her but he wasn't going to force her to it. But rather slowly lead her to it. "You know how it works," he smirks,"Don't you want to make your husband happy?" She nods pulling her nightie closer to her chest. "But I've heard of couples that did it later and still managed to be happy." "And do you think we're like those other couples? You know nothing about me yet, do you? Come." He lifts her up with ease placing her on the big bed in front of them. "Maybe you should get learn more about you darling husband." he smirks.