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[rakta]

there are horses here. we might ride together, though i can magic mine own.

[ More and more matching. Each offering has her feeling a strange giddiness, and she wonders if she ought to be fearful of it. The last time she had felt this way it had ended in such disaster…

Aemond is not him. He is better. ]

would you help me braid it?

[provoke]

If you teach me how it is done, I would and happily. You need not ask.

[ she is allowed her liberties, his little dragon, his lady of the darkened touch. why can he not take her with him back to westeros, and make her his queen? why not her instead of the baratheon girl he cannot even name if he tried? ]

Perhaps we could together but alone. I should like for that to be just ours, and not with others.

[rakta]

then we might do hair for each other, if you would permit it.

[ Perhaps she should be shyer, more careful with things, but she cannot resist it. He draws her sweetness out so easily. ]

on the night of the party, let us prepare together. hair and clothes, to ensure the symmetry.