Where did one go in such cases, indeed? Usually when Emrys seduced someone it had more forethought than this. With women, at any rate, he liked to select his targets carefully and lay the groundwork over the course of weeks, so by the time they were alone together he had already handled all of the details. With men he was more opportunistic, because that was just how one had to be in searching out male partners. He might have ended up in a servant's bedroom with a man, if the opportunity arose, but only if the bedroom belonged to the man he was fucking. The idea of possibly being overseen, overheard, or walked in on by someone of a lower station than him was... well, no, he had no intention of going to the servant's quarters, in short.

"You're here with someone, presumably," Emrys said coyly, with his hand still on her waist. "Your brother, maybe? What would your brother think of you exploring the servant's quarters?"