Yes.

“For one so beautiful as yourself, madam,” Orus said, staring down at the woman gently, “I suppose I could help you fulfill that need, to the best of my ability.”

The smile that was so dainty and demure now grew across the woman's alabaster face as she rose from her seat. “Then I'll see you in my bed,” she said, winking as she sauntered off toward the stairs. “Please, get out of that burdensome armor and make yourself comfortable before you join me.” He watched her form sway as she left, and then continued relieving himself of his armor.

Soon he stood in nothing but his underclothes, and he ascended the staircase with a sense of pride. There was an open door at the top, welcoming him into a dark room where the soft gray light of the coming sun managed to illuminate a large bed, upon which laid the woman who once wore black.

Her head resting on a hand hidden in her dark tresses, and her body, a landscape of pale skin that almost seemed to glow, this woman held a satisfaction in her small smile. “Very nice...” she said quietly. “Now, where might you be at the 'best of your ability'? Above, or below?”