For a moment, Luciana thought she could wrap him up into another intimate moment with her. She wanted him to join her in the shower and have him become even more addicted to her bodily charms. The blush she saw rise to his face told her that he knew what her intentions were or at least could figure out what this sort of thing to lead to. Yet, before either of them to take the steps any further, someone had interrupted them. A female guard had showed themselves and took the opportunity away from them. Luciana was a bit annoyed by the guard's presence stealing away the opportunity to get intimate with the Prince, but strangely enough it annoyed her even more simply because of the fact they were a female too. Before the guard could comment on the way Luciana was turned towards the Prince with the zipper of her dress exposed to him, she turned towards her and fixed her hair back into place before giving a sweet smile. What made things worse was the guard's voice becoming more sardonic when referring to how close her room would be to his own. Despite, the disdainful tone, Luciana gave the guard a smile and replied, "Thank you for letting me know.", hiding the fact the guard made herself annoying. She didn't know if the guard really didn't trust her or was jealous that she was the one with the Prince instead of the guard herself. Whatever the case may be, Luciana noted that she was far more attractive then the guard and she was sure that she could take on the guard if a fight were to break out between the two, but Luciana preferred not to let her hands get bloody. If the guard tried to get between them though, she wasn't sure how well that would work out.
When Diego grabbed her hand, Luciana squeezed it as though she was prepared to protect him if need be. She didn't know why the guard had pissed her off so easily. Luciana was use to women being jealous or passive aggressive with her, so the attitude wasn't anything she wasn't use to. Yet, when she thought of the possibility that the guard had eyes for her Prince, she grew angry and protective of Diego. She wasn't sure why, but she thought it was because she worked hard to get to where she was now and wasn't going to let a jealous guard ruin everything. At least, that's what she tried to tell herself, but she couldn't ignore the burning, tight feeling in her chest every time she imagined the guard trying to take him from her. Luciana never felt such anger at the idea of a woman stealing her prey. If it ever happened before, she didn't really care because she had already gotten what she wanted from him anyway, but Diego was special. She hadn't gotten what she wanted out of him yet was what she tried to tell herself to explain her sudden anger. Yet, no matter how many times she tired to think that was true, the more she began to doubt it that was true. It could very well be something else, something she never imagine she'd ever feel. She got mad enough, that Luciana almost lost control of her human shape, something she never before had a problem with, but luckily managed to get it to stabilize before it could flicker hints of her true form.
Luckily, the walk wasn't too long before they were escorted to her room. The room itself was rather beautiful, perhaps the best room she could ever say that she stayed in. It even had its own shower, as Diego claimed it was called, and found herself surprised that the King and Queen would even allow her to have such a nice room for a stranger, especially one close to their own son's room, not that it would stop any of her plans if they were far apart. Yet, it was pleasant nonetheless and saw herself easily getting use to these kind of living conditions. She gave the guard a smile, despite her disdain for the woman, and replied, "That's perfectly fine. I would expect anything fancy for me since I'm merely a low born woman. I'm sure they're better then anything I have anyway." She smiled before stepping in the room to take a better look. However, she listened in on the Prince speaking to the guard and find herself smiling a bit more naturally to hear that the guard didn't actually have a interest in the Prince, but a maid instead. It meant that her hand wouldn't have to get bloody after all, but it didn't stop her from wondering why she cared so much. However, the hug the guard gave her did raise up another bit of, what she assumed was, jealousy inside of her. Why did she suddenly even care if he hugged another woman? He had no romantic intent with her, yet it bothered her. Luciana began to wonder about herself more and more lately and why the Prince was making her feel something no other man was able to make her feel before. When the guard left them however, Luciana saw an opportunity again and decided to take it. "It's beautiful my sweet." She smiled at him, referring to the room as she walked closer to him, "It's too good for someone of my standing, but thank you my Prince." She gave him a sweet smile before placing a kiss on his lips. This time, she let her lips linger on his for a few moments, her arms gently wrapping around his neck as she slowly made the kiss deeper and slowly grow more intense as her tongue slowly slipped past his lips with a soft moan.