She carries you over to her maid.

She has you in her arms bridal style, holding you securely, cradled close to her. She tilted her head curiously and then smiled mischievously.

"Oh, nothing in particular, Sam," she purred, "but perhaps I should bring you to bed instead?"

You couldn't stop the blush that spread across your cheeks and you buried your face into her chest to try and conceal the rosy hue on your face. Her laughter rumbled deeply within her chest as she carried you through the darkened hallways, past the many guards who stared at the two of you enviously. She paused outside your chambers and placed you gently on the ground before walking to one of her maids standing outside your rooms.

"Please escort our guest to his chamber" she instructed, giving the servant a wink.