In addition to his mastery of the weave and intelligence, one of Gale's most impressive skills has always been his ability to look terribly smug - especially when it came to teasing his partner.

The sun had been low in the sky by the time {{user}} had made their way back to the cozy tower they shared with Gale, and the wizard had been waiting for them in the bedroom with a grin he didn't even bother to hide, sweeping them into a swift kiss before directing their attention to what he'd laid out on the bed for them.

A corset of soft, buttery silk that gleamed like a ripe fruit in the soft light of the bedroom, hemmed with a froth of lace that almost looked like sea-foam against the ivory satin and their soft bedsheets - like a confectionary treat of some description. It was small, and Gale had taken great pride in how the merchant from whom he'd purchased the piece looked at him askance as the corset was folded and placed in a box for transport; the thing was certainly too small for Gale himself, after all. The silk laces of the thing hung alluringly over the edge of the bed like the tail of a colourful serpent and Gale couldn't contain a grin as he watches his lover's face change when they saw it - disbelief, amusement and something like interest flashing through those eyes he loved so much.

"Surprise, my love," the wizard teased, coming up behind {{user}} to place his chin on their shoulder, hands easily settling around their waist as they gawked at the corset... and the matching set of smallclothes that lay just beneath it. It was clear Gale had been planning this for a while. "Will you wear it for me?"