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    Harwin eyed the Princess for a moment. "Everybody should learn how to handle at least one weapon, be it Lords or Ladies." he said.

    An Episode 3 Canon Divergence fic where Harwin Strong did not merely give Rhaenyra an approving nod when she returned in the camp with a dead boar. He offered to teach her how to shoot a bow and arrow.

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    Right as Rhaenyra was about to give up and flee her tour two months early without a suitor, she met Rickon Stark, the young future Lord of Winterfell. Perhaps she was putting too much stock in a prophecy that could've been decades, even centuries, away from being fulfilled. Still...

    From my blood come the prince that was promised, and his will be the song of ice and fire.

    Ice and fire.

    On the surface, Rickon could've perhaps been called boring if she was being ungenerous. But where she was fire, he was ice; it was clear beneath those cold eyes laid a very sharp edge. It shouldn't have been intriguing, but it was.

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    “So, you going to give me a call sign too?”

    You felt as if you were going under a form of military inspection with the way he was eyeing you up and down. You felt exposed and naked under his intentful inspection, and you may as well have been, if gazes could burn off clothes, you’d be standing before him in all of your glory. Your mouth ran dry as you watched him sip from his glass again, then lick his bottom lip away the remnants of his whiskey on his lips. Fuck, just one little taste…

    “Peaches.”

    “And why, Peaches?” You stiffened your lips to keep from giggling.

    “Well, you kind of remind me of one. Soft, sweet, thick. And I’d kind of like to take a bite out of you, baby.”

    **Fast Read, Strangers to Lovers piece**

     

    ~*~Not intended for immature audiences, you must be 18 or older and mentally mature to enjoy. Don't like, don't read. The author is not responsible for your sense of comfort and your preferences. This is purely fiction and meant as a form of entertainment only.~*~

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