[With Mysaria's recent betrayal, mentioning her only makes him angry. Why do all the women he tries to keep satisfied do this? Why to they play with him, tear at him, leave him? A snarl revs in the back of his throat. He's almost fully hard.]
[He wrenches her dress up over her little hips, hardly ready to bear a child. His hand rests at her cunt, but his fingers still before intruding. She's still Targaryen. She's Viserys' daughter. She deserves a modicum of respect.]
[Instead, she gets a warning.] You go too far. This is your last chance to apologize.
cw violent / consent play upcoming.
[He wrenches her dress up over her little hips, hardly ready to bear a child. His hand rests at her cunt, but his fingers still before intruding. She's still Targaryen. She's Viserys' daughter. She deserves a modicum of respect.]
[Instead, she gets a warning.] You go too far. This is your last chance to apologize.