"The goths like to come much later in the night," he sighed. Which meant, yes, the tours would go late. Making it all the better that Damian was there with him. No longer was he accustomed to sleeping alone. Gone were the nights when anyone pleasant to look at would do. No, those nights were all forgotten.

Slipping his arms around Damian's waist, Iseul rolled up onto the balls of his feet to brush his lips oh-so-lightly against the other's. "I am afraid I shall be gone a few nights next week. Court business." It was autumn, after all, and that signaled the shifting power. He would bring Damian with him if his very presence there wouldn't cause offense. "Until then, I wish to spend every possible moment with you."