[ A tangle of pale limbs and even paler hair, most outsiders would have difficulties finding where one ends and the other begins when they're closely wrapped together like this. It's indulgent to Rhaenyra—not the lounging in bed with no sense of urgency, that is a standard perk of princess privilege—the gentle intimacy of being together like this, without needs of sneaking off through hidden corridors in the dark of night, realizing that she is doomed to always wake up alone (princess privilege still doesn't cover having a lover stay over.) ]
Wh—...ach.
[ Frog in the throat. She clears it. ]
What have you heard?
[ Because she knows he wasn't up early just for fun. ]
i suck
Wh—...ach.
[ Frog in the throat. She clears it. ]
What have you heard?
[ Because she knows he wasn't up early just for fun. ]