[Closing the book before dropping it on the table by the armchair in the parlor, Stephen straights up from the door frame and walks over to Irene, closing the distance between them as an eyebrow raises in amusement:]
Confident, aren't you?
[He asks, his hands reaching for the ties around her waist. They pause there before pulling to undo the knot, waiting for her implicit permission to do so.]
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Confident, aren't you?
[He asks, his hands reaching for the ties around her waist. They pause there before pulling to undo the knot, waiting for her implicit permission to do so.]