He is not gone long, before returning with his own robe draped over one arm, two beers, and and appreciative glance as he looks over her form as she works to wash the efforts of the day from her bare skin.

"As beautiful as you are when you are dressed in the finest silks and adorned with jewels...I think I prefer you in this state."

Not just 'naked'. But natural. This is her, and that is who he loves. He sets their drinks down near the edge of the deeper 'soaking' tub, places his robe aside, then sits on the bench to begin undressing.