Truly a sign of the changing times. Especially Spite's pleased purr in Lucanis' mind as Davrin found it as entertaining as they'd both hoped and he'd gotten a kiss out of it, too.

"Mmhmm. You would use Assan to help you, if you could. Admit it. Let's go see if we need to hunt down more linens."

Perhaps they would drape Illario's room in dust cloths now, too. Lucanis would have to make sure anything he found important was kept safe- he knew where many of the hiding spots were, he was certain. Later, though. Now he was taking Davrin's hand once more to head to his own room.