The Storm blew through the city for most of the night and finally ended in the early hours of the next morning. Though still dark, the light of the suns began to come up over the horizon in the east. Driving the cold air from the storm down across into the city itself and exiting out of the bay.

The Bronze Man opened his eyes after a restful sleep with the elementalist in his arms. He chanted softly in the early morning hours to rouse the elementalist from her slumber and her eyes now opened. "Good morning, Alysiane."

"Good morning," She stretched a bit and sat up looking at him.

Lazheros smiled running his fingers through her hair, "Your friends will arriving soon and I still have my morning meditation to Bahamut."

"Trying to get rid me so soon?" She scooted off of his lap to the edge of the bed and went to stand up but suddenly found herself reeling backwards right back on top of him, "Whoa!"

He chuckled as he caught her in his arms, "Not quite." He had grabbed the laces in the back of the bodice of the robe she wore and held on to them knowing full well what was about to happen.

Alyson had no words for the mischievous nature of the Bronze Man who really didn't want to let her go just yet. Trying to get up again, she found herself rolling backwards onto the bed with him on top of her. "..."

Lazheros leaned forward and kissed her softly on the lips which took the elementalist by surprise but he didn't mind.

Alyson knew he loved her after she came for those summers past when she was a child but had no idea that it would come full circle. She wrapped her arms around him and enjoyed the embrace.

The Bronze Man released the kiss slowly and looked upon the fiery elementalist gazing back at him. Breathing deeply he wished that this could continue but not here. "Alysiane, you are so beautiful." He moved off of her and off the bed offering his hand to her.

She rolled over and took his hand. She realized that he had loosened the bodice to the point of the robe gradually sliding off. "Would you be so kind to lace me back up, please?"

"Of course, Alysiane." Lazheros smirked tying up the laces firmly once again. Whispering in her ear, "Perhaps we can continue this elsewhere beyond the prying eyes and ears of the lighthouse, hmm."