They were sitting directly across from each other at the big table.
Po. I hate these. Can you get us out? She saw him shake his head, a smile playing across his lips, and she slumped in her seat. Katsa really didn't like getting dressed up having to pretend to be normal, even if it was for Raffin. She sighed, bred beyond belief.
I'm NEVER going to get out! Grr. Unless...
She suddenly thought of a plan that was sure to get her out of here. It was a bit evil, and it might make Po a bit awkward, but he deserved it for what he did two nights ago. She summoned up every thought of them together, starting with the first time they had kissed, ending with last night's adventure in the archery shed. She started sending them to Po, who immediately stiffened. He looked at her, but she had an innocent face on and was paying attention to her meat.
Long fingers running down her spine, flesh on flesh, fighting naked when they woke up late, those amazing lips caressing every part of her body.
She chanced a glace at him. He looked down at his plate, but she could see him blushing. She 'accidently' knocked her fork to the floor, and sure enough, his legs were crossed. She came up, grinning at him. He stared at her, before realizing what she was doing. His eyes narrowed. Katsa stopped the images long enough to say Please? You know you want to! She smiled at him, innocently, as if she wasn't sending hours of their most intimate moments at him.
After a few more minutes of this torture, he stood up suddenly. "King Raffin, if I may be excused?" Raffin looked from his pink-tinged face to Katsa's innocent face.
"Of course." He replied, guessing what was happening.
After a few minutes, to make sure that they weren't seen together- the court didn't know that they were lovers yet- Katsa excused herself as well, and followed the handsome Lienid to his chambers.
I liked that plan. It worked quite well, don't you agree. He glowered at her before kissing her soundly, and then they went to bed.