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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 30, 2012 0:11:22 GMT -5
He kisses her instead, hands gently but firmly moving to her bottom. The salty air and waves crash hundreds of feet below.
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 30, 2012 0:17:20 GMT -5
She kissed him back for a moment, then pushed him away when she realized what she was doing. "Why are you doing this? Is this another one of your games, Sirius?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 30, 2012 0:19:10 GMT -5
"I want you to stay in Meereen. What kind of game is that? You are beautiful and intelligent and would be well served here." He glances her over as he speaks.
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 30, 2012 0:25:20 GMT -5
"I am sure I would. Your city is beautiful and full of wonders," she admitted. "But if you wanted me, why didn't you take me, properly, when..." She shook her head.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 30, 2012 0:29:04 GMT -5
"Why did you bring a friend, to sleep with me? I would have taken you then and there had you come alone, looking like you did, your lips red and narrow waist and slender hips forming a vessel built by the gods, and your breasts look small and sweet as peaches." He kisses her once more.
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 30, 2012 0:35:57 GMT -5
"I brought her to tell you of what happened in the Dothraki Sea, not to attempt to seduce you. If I had known that was what she had in mind, I would have made her go alone." She let him touch her mouth with his, but only briefly. "I..." She looked out across the sea again. "I find you very handsome, but...I don't just go out of my way to sleep with every man I find appealing, not even if they are Kings or Princes."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 30, 2012 0:41:55 GMT -5
He nods. "Of course you don't. Why would you need anyone else, when you have the King?" His long golden hair flutters over her raven-black tresses. "Lay with me now, here, alone in the world, as it should always feel." His hands run up her spine.
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 30, 2012 1:38:18 GMT -5
She shivered again, feeling his hands on her, not entirely unwelcome as they moved up her body. She wanted to, oh, how she wanted to,and yet... She thought of Kalvin, and how she had already betrayed him once for the want of King Sirius. "I can't."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 30, 2012 2:43:44 GMT -5
"Very seldom is can't the truth, my lovely lady Arania. I feel the thrill on your spine, the tingling of your body." His voice is smooth and even and calm. "I would make all of your dreams come true."
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 30, 2012 11:42:14 GMT -5
And he would, since all her dreams were of Valyria. Still, she shook her head. "I came here to sate my curiosity concerning the lands in the east. I could live here a thousand years and never know all there is to know, but I believe I have to go back." She looked at him sadly.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 30, 2012 16:27:33 GMT -5
Sirius nods, slowly. "Very well, then." His hands drop from her. "Rhaegys!" The dragon lurches over to them, and they get back on its head, and begin the flight back to Meereen.
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 30, 2012 17:09:26 GMT -5
Already full of regret, Arania was silent as they returned. Even the heart-stopping swoops and magnificent view from dragonback could not provoke her to speak.
"I hope you and I could still be friends, in the future," she murmured as she took her leave. "I'm sorry, Sirius."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 30, 2012 17:26:45 GMT -5
He has a half smile. "Indeed. Though I hope al of your friends haven't shared the same experiences we have." He kisses her hand and orders one of his expert swordsmen to escort her home in the dark.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 12, 2012 17:46:42 GMT -5
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Reyna Harlaw arrived at the Summer Palace and made enquiries about an audience with the king.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 12, 2012 17:51:30 GMT -5
While the king is usually at the Great Pyramid, he is spending the day at the outside palace, where seldom are any visitors allowed. The lovely young woman is an exception, however, ad she is quickly ushered in. King Sirius is practicing some obscure art with a sword, which Reyna has seen performed several times in her stay in Meereen, though never so well.
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