[ The shock of this flirtatious onslaught has begun to wear off, and Grell may even be warming up to it— until William intervenes, anyway! The shove catches her completely off guard, being that her mind is scattered between all the happenings of the day; it leaves her stumbling less than gracefully, and she only recovers by grabbing onto his arm. And she’ll stay in his arm, until they’re introduced to their room. ]

Hm~. I always knew that I was meant for the stage - but this isn’t quite what I had in mind…

[ Wandering over to the shop display, she leans in close to inspect the selection. Finger idly running under her chin, she hums in thought while shooting William a glance. ]

Exactly how naughty do you want to be, Will, my love~♥️?