[ whatever he'd been about to say is derailed by a groan, by the way his body shivers and archs into her. it's not really fair, how her voice stays so light. his hand flattens out against the small of her back, holding her close as he draws in a long, slow breath. ]
I thought queens did whatever they wanted.
[ or that was the impression arya and sansa had left him with, back in their younger days. ]
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I thought queens did whatever they wanted.
[ or that was the impression arya and sansa had left him with, back in their younger days. ]