Dresden Academy

He smirked. "You know what, we'll make it a regular thing. Once a year sound good to you?" He loosened his grip on her, feeling the discomfort at his affection. He'd (perhaps wrongly) assumed that the appearance of a skirt meant that they were doing things differently today, but it seemed not. He was just the teensiest bit disappointed.

"Well, then. Bernadine. Heard any scandalous gossip about your sister I should know about?" He teased.