Moving his chair closer to hers, he began to speak of scholarly matters, of books and philosophy, his voice taking on the warm, intimate tone that had once charmed the most sophisticated women of court. His compliments were subtle but persistent, praising Cleora's intelligence, her administrative skills, and the grace with which she handled the complexities of governing her barony.
"You have such remarkable insights," he said, leaning forward slightly.
"It's rare to find someone who combines beauty with such keen intellect. Most nobles I've encountered are concerned only with appearance and wealth."
Cleora found herself responding despite her reservations.
There was something appealing about being appreciated for her mind as well as her physical attributes.
Gunter was an accomplished man, learned and experienced, and his attention was both flattering and... stirring.
