Frey. Of course. He had suspected, but hearing it confirmed... well, that didn't really change anything, actually. Edy and Frey seemed like a match made in heaven, from what he'd heard of the god, and whether this most recent...manifestation?... had been meant as a curse or a blessing, Edy certainly seemed determined to make the most of it! He was glad he had shifted away from the package, though, or else he might have found himself pushed out the window in the most awkward way possible as she arrived at half-mast.
He bobbed his head in assent at her request, certainly not wanting to get close enough to stop her. And, well, the theatrical timing of it was too on point for his little bardic heart not to appreciate, even if the rest of him was slowly dying of mortification on the inside. It wasn't edible underwear, but he'd hoped a sizeable number of Rory's stock of condoms would sweeten the current Queen's attitude enough to let him talk his way out of jailtime.
He hadn't realized that Frey had already put her in a much better mood than he ever could, but since she now had a new look, it only made sense for her to accessorize with it. Especially since he didn't think the wild young woman was quite ready to settle down with motherhood yet!
He bobbed his head in assent at her request, certainly not wanting to get close enough to stop her. And, well, the theatrical timing of it was too on point for his little bardic heart not to appreciate, even if the rest of him was slowly dying of mortification on the inside. It wasn't edible underwear, but he'd hoped a sizeable number of Rory's stock of condoms would sweeten the current Queen's attitude enough to let him talk his way out of jailtime.
He hadn't realized that Frey had already put her in a much better mood than he ever could, but since she now had a new look, it only made sense for her to accessorize with it. Especially since he didn't think the wild young woman was quite ready to settle down with motherhood yet!
