Tavyna took the ring that was his from her finger and eyed it carefully. A lump began to form in her throat as she stared at the thing. Should anyone else touch the ring, she would lose Nassir. Her heart skipped a beat as she eyed the ring. She couldn't really bear the thought of losing him, even though she was going to free him and never see him again. Tavyna flicked her gaze up at him before looking away.
She blushed a bit, recalling when she'd almost confessed her budding feelings earlier, before Lord Kevah had stormed into the room and interrupted her. She wondered if she could possibly get the courage up to try again. Tavyna sighed and pushed the ring back onto her finger, worry about loosing it putting her on edge about putting it around her neck.
"Nassir... have you ever... been in love with someone?" she asked, her eyes cast down onto the vanity that she sat next to. Her finger traced circles around the wood. Why was she asking him such a question? She blushed a bit. Starting up that kind of conversation with how she felt probably wasn't the best idea... still maybe the question wasn't all that great either. She frowned a bit as she waited.