Brothel AU for draconita

[darotisentys]

[It's only been a day, but he is anxious to get back to her. He won't say he's desperate to go to the brothel, because that's not the case. He would want her no matter where he found her.

The brothel is it, however, and once he's gathered with his men and orders given for the day, meals taken and a bath, he manages to sneak out once more and go to where he knows he'll find her.

His Alys.

He doesn't take his time. He's at the door as soon as he can and enters as quietly as possible, not wanting to draw a scene. He doesn't stop until he's found her.]

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[draconita]

[ A pleading, forlorn looking thing, eyes almost watery.

A terrible, terrible menace. ]

Aemond.

[darotisentys]

Do you wish to come back now?

[draconita]

[ Her hand caresses the space next to her. ]

[darotisentys]

Mm.

[He considers this for a moment, then crawls toward her.

[draconita]

[ Ah, and she laughs, soft and sweet and infinitely pleased as she guides his head to rest on her chest, a long sigh leaving her. ]

Good boy, sweetling.

[darotisentys]

[He huffs.]

At your service, apparently.

[draconita]

Yes, what great torment.

[ She kisses the crown of his head. ]

Rest now. We'll have plenty of time for playing later.

[darotisentys]

[She's terrible and she knows it.]

Aye. I am tired.

[draconita]

Close your eyes, then.

[ She knows. ]

You won't suffer more nightmares.

[ But better the terror that's fond of him than the one that wants him dead. ]