[ Conversely, Iorveth sits upright on the edge of the bed, brow hiked and lips curled slightly in obvious amusement, watching the still-swaying curtains as if he can see Lae'zel through them. ]

I'm impressed that she used the words "my love".

[ That's growth. Their baby githyanki leader, learning how to think with her heart instead of just her blade― the thought makes Iorveth feel a little fond, the way he'd always felt himself soften when any member of his clan found solace in another Aen Seidhe's arms.

A laugh-sigh, and he shakes his head. ] Also impressed by "more times than I can count", too. Perhaps I've underestimated the two of them.

[ And Gale warned them about being family-friendly. Ridiculous. ]