Lysander’s eyes widened at the question but nodded. ”If I could, I’d be beet red but of course you can.”
”Kam? How long does it take for your curse to go away once you break it?” Henry asked, raising a suspicious brow.
"you've just been warm for a while and your shirts warm" she said.
" They've just gotta warm up" she said
”Oh.” Lysander chuckled as he slid off his shirt.
”Would you ladies like some coffee or hot chocolate?” Evan offered.
She slipped the shirt over her head " coffee" both girls said
”Alright. I’ll get some started.” Evan smiled, standing up.
Betty leaned into lysander
Lysander smiled softly at her, though he was still a little embarrassed about being shirtless.
" here" she said unwrapping the flannel from around her waist and have it to him which showed her legs and rear off quite nicely
”Thank you.” Lysander smiled, accepting the shirt and wrapping it over his shoulders.
He smiled and kissed her sweetly.
She kissed him back but ended the kiss when she the three siblings staring
Lysander looked at the three, almost daring them to say something.
”Why are you staring? A man and his wife can kiss without being judged.” he pointed out, holding Betty close.
”It’s alright, Lily. I'm not mad about it.” he assured. ”And I’m sorry if I made anyone uncomfortable but I would appreciate it if you guys didn't stare.” he said, smiling a little.
Lily nodded and Betty wrapped herself around lysander
Lysander smiled softly and held Betty close, kissing her cheek as Evan came back with two cups of coffee for the girls.
“Here you are, ladies.” Evan smiled, setting down the cups in front of the two frigid women.
Betty out her hands on the drink her hands glowing white she took a drink
Evan raised a brow as he took his seat, wondering why her hands were glowing as she drank.
”So, Kam. You never really answered my question.” Henry smiled, asking much nicer. ”How long have you been able to… curse people like that?”
"since your wedding did you know she's still alive isn't that right Betty?" She asked
Lysander was a bit confused by the phrasing but nodded. ”Yes. My wife is a hybrid so of course she's still… Well, she certainly more alive than a majority of us at the table.”