She smiled softly, feeling a little better about her terrible german, and nodded before sipping her wine. She made a noise of delight, "It's almost like what we have at ho- I mean...what Arthur would have in his cellar. It's not as sweet, but I like it."
She was having a wonderful time, sadly having Ludwig translate a lot of what the men were saying to her. She felt a little guilty that she didn't know what they were saying, and english seemed as much of a struggle for them as it was for her to speak german. But they seemed content with her regardless, and toasted to her and Ludwig happily the whole night.
She smiled and stood from her chair, jumping slightly when the men jumped to their feet to salute her. "This will take some getting used to." She said with a small laugh.
When they reached the bedroom, she went ahead and lit the candelabras around the room for some light. In his lusty and excited haze, her skin glowed in the candle light, making her look more beautiful and desirable by the second, "There..." She said gently.
His hands were on her in a moment, making a low noise as he grabbed at her. "I'm sorry, Lieben..~ I can't control myself..~" he growled huskily in her ear.