how does one get the dragon queen to fuck ‘em?
A BROW RAISES THEN AT THAT BOLD QUESTION, matched only by the annoyance flickeringover her features evenif for just a moment; and it’s out of the corner of her eye that shepractically senses the cringe coming from the smaller male who bears the pin ofthe HAND. Oh, the irritation is radiating from her, and though she thinks thismight have been a blunt lapse in judgment from a man who has found the bottomof the ale too many times over, amethyst hues remain cool as they rake over hisframe for a long moment, before her head cants at an angle.
Voice level, herchin raises slightly.
“Perhaps, Ser, his chances begin better when hehasn’t tried to kill her dragon.”








