Merlin looked at you through his eyelashes. There was a smile on his face, and he was holding your fingers to his lips. His eyes roamed over your body, something you had grown accustomed to. He had pulled you away from your work, insisting that you needed a break. He had brought you food and drinks, all to get your attention.

"So... are you done for the night now, My Love? Do I finally get you to myself?"