mercurial as a beast conjured from the shadows, her younger brother is just as quick to be drawn in as he is to jerk away with a snarl. ❛ i would spit on the seven if the high septon asked me to kneel before it. this is about you being mine. ❜
her fingers hooked softly in his lapels, drawing him closer. “do not be so holy, aerion. especially when you could put me to better use.”