The blonde just laughed at what Edelgard said, eyes flicking away as she resisted the urge to point out she didn't particularly need to listen to commands either. But she refrained, instead focusing on slightly cool sensation of Edelgard's hand against her cheek, and the far more interesting little pressures that came from feeling someone else unlace her pants. Well now. That was...distracting.

Oh who was she kidding, all of this was distracting.

She huffed out a breath at the instructions to wiggle, letting her head slump forward against El's neck because she didn't actually want to move but, rationally, there wasn't really any other way to do this. Sigh. She lifted her head to steal a quick kiss before she straightened up and rolled off of the emperor, onto her back, so she could lift up her rear and shimmy her pants down before kicking them off the bed. Beneath them she was wearing a simple pair of white underwear. Her legs were mostly pale, though there was still a faint remnant of a tan on her thighs from her old armor.

Once they were off she rose back onto her knees, but rather than climb back onto Edelgard she found herself just remaining next to her, letting her hand come out to trace a slow line across the her bonded's stomach. She really was so pretty. Her finger did a circle of Edelgard's belly button before journeying down to Edelgard's pants to begin undoing them.