[Everything happens in a blur. He remembers asking for a room and when they ask him about a bunch of things he just nods and gives them the amount of coin they need. And suddenly there is a door and a private space behind said door.
And despite the urges that occupy his mind now his attention is drawn by the nebula as well. He moves to stand besides her and gazes out of the window, watching how the colors change and shift.]
I believed we picked a good room.
[And while he speaks he moves to kneel so he can take off his boots. After that he drapes his cloak over a chair. Because nebula or not, there were more urgent matters at hand.
One part of his mind wants to tear the clothes from her body, eager to reveal that perfect, soft skin he loves so much. But he cannot let Jeyne go outside without proper clothes. Without any announcement he moves to stand behind her, his arms circling around her so he can work at the laces in front of her dress, loosening them quickly.]
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And despite the urges that occupy his mind now his attention is drawn by the nebula as well. He moves to stand besides her and gazes out of the window, watching how the colors change and shift.]
I believed we picked a good room.
[And while he speaks he moves to kneel so he can take off his boots. After that he drapes his cloak over a chair. Because nebula or not, there were more urgent matters at hand.
One part of his mind wants to tear the clothes from her body, eager to reveal that perfect, soft skin he loves so much. But he cannot let Jeyne go outside without proper clothes. Without any announcement he moves to stand behind her, his arms circling around her so he can work at the laces in front of her dress, loosening them quickly.]
We will watch later, sweetling.