It looked like Gwen was going to make this difficult. No matter! Vyers alone would suffice. After all, he clearly dominated the romance in their relationship -- something Urd related to all too well. Unfazed by the obvious discomfort on both Gwen and Vyers faces, the goddess set about pouring the red wine into a cup. For a brief second, the scent of lavender rose up from the wine to Vyer's nose, but it was quickly replaced. By roses!

As Genie tended to Gwen, Urd moved in close, pretending to adjust Vyers' seat. "This is your chance!" she whispered urgently, shoving a bouquet of roses in his hand. "Stop taking your sweet time and make a move!"

Then she was out of his personal bubble and moving away, summoning a red rose to bloom here and there.