"I did," he declares and reaches to tangle his fingers with hers. He hardly needs to lead her, it is barely half the room away, but he finds he has reclaimed some of the day's energy, some of the wonder and delight of sharing this place with outsiders. Geralt had hated Oxenfurt but even he might've been swayed by the wide inset tub and the carefully crafted faucets.

The copper faucet had been made to look like a swan, why Jaskier hadn't the faintest, but he practically skipped and set Yennefer before it before releasing her hand. He had to stretch to put the stopper into place in the center of the tub, but that was hardly a chore.

"Go ahead, try it, left is hot and right is cold," Jaskier said, delighted.