Sharon chuckled at his grumbling, "As comfortable as the two of you looked last night, I can't say I'm surprised. Although you should be careful you don't catch a chill, sleeping without even a single blanket, and with the window open." Even if it was only open a little.

Alisa sighed, not really willing to let go of Rean, even with them having an audience now, but she did withdraw a little, blushing. "So it was you who put the blanket over us -- thenks, Sharon." Silently she kind of wishes Sharon had let them sleep a bit longer. Worse, she had an awful feeling that Sharon was hovering near them so much because she knew Rean would be leaving soon too, and she wanted to at least be present for the two of them as a distraction.

Sharon curtsied with a pleasant smile, "Of course, my lady." she confessed. "Everything I do is for you, after all. Now if you'll pardon me, I think I should prepare something to eat for you both. Even if you didn't... well," she gave a small titter that made Alisa flush slightly, "I'm sure you'll be hungry soon enough anyway."