Neverwinter Forest Preposterous!

She was enamored.

She wanted to keep him, she wanted to spend hours listening to him, she wanted to live every moment just as he had. Callyope was aware that lately it seemed every kind or handsome face pulled this feeling from her. Yet she knew too that each one was special. Each held something different from the last.

I will have many hours of pleasure listening to your tales.

Pleasure — the word was free before she thought of it.