[She does not think they will have very many hardships here, none like the ones he has faced. It may not be easy. Already they are asking things of them that would be considered not only scandalous, but could get them both killed or worse if others knew. Rhaenyra doesn't care though. She's tired of the expectations that are placed on her because she is a woman. While she was enjoying herself before he had found her, now that he has, she cannot imagine being a part from him.
They've made their pact, and he kisses at her thumb, eliciting a soft smile from her. She wishes it were a hundred different parts of her body, but they have the entirety of the night-- and as many nights and days as they wish.]
I am glad you found me, Jon. [She feels that giddiness creep up, like it's still a secret between the two. She isn't ashamed of it, much like she never tried to hide in the pleasure house either (though she was following more of Daemon's lead). Something her uncle taught her though was to have what she wanted, and right now she wanted him.
Rhaenyra doesn't shy away now, slipping into his lap now, sitting against him as her thumb brushes a bit of the pad of his bottom lip. It's clear what she's thinking about in the seconds before her arms wrap around him, and she takes this moment to look at him in his grey eyes, watching the way he looks back at her now in his arms.]
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They've made their pact, and he kisses at her thumb, eliciting a soft smile from her. She wishes it were a hundred different parts of her body, but they have the entirety of the night-- and as many nights and days as they wish.]
I am glad you found me, Jon. [She feels that giddiness creep up, like it's still a secret between the two. She isn't ashamed of it, much like she never tried to hide in the pleasure house either (though she was following more of Daemon's lead). Something her uncle taught her though was to have what she wanted, and right now she wanted him.
Rhaenyra doesn't shy away now, slipping into his lap now, sitting against him as her thumb brushes a bit of the pad of his bottom lip. It's clear what she's thinking about in the seconds before her arms wrap around him, and she takes this moment to look at him in his grey eyes, watching the way he looks back at her now in his arms.]