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She suppresses the urge she has to kiss Rhaenyra then and there— to taste the arbor gold from the queen's tongue in favor of pouring a glass of her own. Her hands rest on the backing of the chair Rhaenyra sits in, watching her through the reflection of the mirror before them.
There are no words spoken when their eyes meet, only a subtle smile forming on Rhaenyra’s lips as she abandons the task of detangling her hair and sets the brush down on the table.
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Just a short and sweet evening in the queens chambers
