[ Soon enough, he will deliver her the Lannisters on a plate. Not just the Lannisters, but the Kingdoms themselves, for nowhere does he lack strings to pull and nowhere does he not wield influence. His web is one built through years upon years of scheming and the practical application of blood and gold, and it is only a matter of time before it all comes to fruition.
But, for now, he simply offers her a smile as he reaches up to undo the pin at his collar, hands then traveling down bit by bit to undo the stays to his robes as he takes step after step towards the bed. (There's nothing truly sentimental about this act, so he doesn't bother with the pretense.) ]
You are much too gracious.
[ One pretense, then. (He can't quite help himself.) ]
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But, for now, he simply offers her a smile as he reaches up to undo the pin at his collar, hands then traveling down bit by bit to undo the stays to his robes as he takes step after step towards the bed. (There's nothing truly sentimental about this act, so he doesn't bother with the pretense.) ]
You are much too gracious.
[ One pretense, then. (He can't quite help himself.) ]