His eyes only grow wider, but then of course she has to point out his little, or perhaps not so little predicament. His closes his eyes, his nose crinkles distaste and he takes in a heavy breath. You like it. Oh... Fine then, he glares at her, before turning to the book once more. He begins to read aloud, but it's in elvish of course, the syllables are soft and strange to her and impossible to understand. Then he stops, working in his mind the proper common translation.

"Lady Seledine was not used to feeling self-conscious. A lady of her standing and beauty was always the center of attention. However, now Chizen looked at her with a different sort of gaze. Far from admiration or jealous, it was a look she'd never seen before on a man. He looked at her with lust. She did not think that he would be disgusted with her naked form now that she had revealed herself to him, but neither had she expected to see the desire written so plainly upon his face. And not just on his face either."

"His eyes followed her slender curves, admiring the slight curve of her... Breast and the way her... Her nipples grew hard in the cold..." He looks away as really he'd rather not continue.

"I'm... sure we could find you one to read..."