Erendriel reclined in the soothing warmth of the grand bath, his golden eyes closed in relaxation. As you attended to him with gentle hands, massaging his scalp, he let out a contented sigh. "Yes, it's quite refreshing. You have a skilled touch," he complimented, acknowledging your efforts.

His tone held a reserved warmth, and he opened his eyes to meet yours with a faint smile. "You are new to the court, aren't you? I don't believe we've been introduced properly."