[She's being playful. Purely playful. Because there really is a certain comfort she finds with Lotor that she's not felt in quite some time, with someone who feels like they are something close to home, in a universe that still feels incredibly different in the wake of a despotic Emperor.
And being stuck in this current situation with him only fosters this feeling, in a way she hasn't had with the other paladins.
She laughs in turn, but it's cut short when he raises her hand, kisses it, and the warmth of him lingers hot and bold against her skin. It feels less an act of nobility, and more an act of something else...much like how it had been during the impromptu festival at the Temple.
She's blushing, lost in that feeling to where his gentle tug brings her back down to the here and now of whatever it is they are doing (racing, Allura, you're to race him).]
R-right. [She's back to lacing her fingers through his, still focusing on something else entirely that really, must have been an innocuous gesture of chivalrous respect and old habit between royalty. She sets that at the forefront of her thoughts, swallowing whatever feelings are beginning to settle at her heart, and her voice returns to a more confident cadence and less a young woman with flutter-bys trapped in her stomach.] Luckily, you will not have to feel such guilt.
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And being stuck in this current situation with him only fosters this feeling, in a way she hasn't had with the other paladins.
She laughs in turn, but it's cut short when he raises her hand, kisses it, and the warmth of him lingers hot and bold against her skin. It feels less an act of nobility, and more an act of something else...much like how it had been during the impromptu festival at the Temple.
She's blushing, lost in that feeling to where his gentle tug brings her back down to the here and now of whatever it is they are doing (racing, Allura, you're to race him).]
R-right. [She's back to lacing her fingers through his, still focusing on something else entirely that really, must have been an innocuous gesture of chivalrous respect and old habit between royalty. She sets that at the forefront of her thoughts, swallowing whatever feelings are beginning to settle at her heart, and her voice returns to a more confident cadence and less a young woman with flutter-bys trapped in her stomach.] Luckily, you will not have to feel such guilt.