for @harwinbreakbcnes from elia verse: h.otd x w.itcher crossover
“Is there anything you need, Ser Strong?” A question posed as she held her gauzy nightshift close to her body, the fabric doing very little to conceal her pale, naked flesh beneath it. Elia had been with her other siblings when he and his father had arrived earlier that day, and she had thought she managed to conceal her interest well enough.
Then again, this could have been an innocent mistake on his end. That he may have mistook her bedchambers to be his. Rather than scream for the guards, she stood where she was, shivering a little as the cold air blew in from the window behind her and hit her bare back. “If you are looking for my older brothers, they are in the training arena this time of night.”











