Edelgard laughed against Corrin's lips as the cloth finally came away, leaving her bare save for her trousers. Those were a problem for later, and not nearly as large an obstacle. Her legs were just legs, and while they had their scars, they were no more or less bad than her arms and back.

The other's hands against her breasts made her groan, forcing her to pull back from the kiss to take a breath. Those, at least, were largely unscarred. Thanks, no doubt, to her rib cage being in the way of anything vital. She had battle scars, mostly along her collarbone, but nothing like the gruesome spectacle of other parts.

"Corrin..." she huffed out, eyes wide and staring up at her Bonded. "Would you please...from now on...call me El?"