Close Enough, Myranda Royce/Walda Bolton (and a little Roose/Walda), M, underage, IhousecreepyJune 26 2013, 04:52:00 UTC
“How does your lord kiss you?” Myranda asked, her eyes twinkling in amusement at Walda’s slightly shocked expression. “Are his lips cold? Does he make you shiver?” She reached out a hand, glittering with rings, and tweaked one of Walda’s braids, unbound but still tightly woven, that hung over her shoulder. As she did, her hand brushed her companion’s breast, and not by accident. Walda was oblivious to the affection, her mind elsewhere, thoughts turned to her sweet Roose and his sharp, odd affections. He was not the dutiful, clingy lover of the songs and the romances that her sisters and lady cousins were so fond of, but he kept her well-satisfied, more so than a dewy-eyed young swain with love poems dripping from his lips and a garland of flowers on his brow
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