"Only for an hour, and then I must go. But that doesn't mean I've changed my mind, Signore," she said tiredly as she acquiesced and let him lead her to the guest room. His touch left her feeling... slightly more than just chilled. He evoked no lust, no... desire whatsoever to be touched by him. She shrugged away from his hand. Once in the guest room, she looked around the room but was not in the mood to appraise things. She said, "One hour. No more," before shutting the door and going for the bed.