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❝ infect me with your love and fill me with your poison ❞
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[His words are honey on a serpentine tongue. On another man's lips, the statement may have sounded insincere but Littlefinger considers himself better than any mummer. After all, he's part of the biggest farce of all.
As she extends the bloom as her favor, he sinks to one knee.]
You honor me too much. Surely, there is another far more deserving of such a token.
[He hates to simper but one does what one must. Bow your head to keep it.]
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Perhaps it was because she was largely locked up inside her tower speaking only to a couple of her courtiers. Their customs were strange compared to this, where the royal court interacted freely, so perhaps the bowing and scarping was simply part of the ritual.
She couldn't say she understood the need to use subtly here, but it was a fun game to watch nonetheless.
Empress turned to face him fully, gently cupping his face in her hands, silently urging him to look at her. Her smile is sweet and serene]
You're a silly man. Who else would I give it to? I have no betrothed or consort, if that's what you were thinking. You've been kind to me and patient.
[She leans in and presses a gentle kiss to his forehead] And please do not kneel so. I know I'm small, but you don't have to do that. [Though she knows perfectly well it had less to do with her height and more to do with her station.] Please take take the flower.
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And how should I carry such as a favor? Am I to take it in hand? Pocket it? No, such a thing should be displayed proudly, shouldn't it? Shall I leave my fate in your delicate hands?
You Grace, you are far from small. Take it from a man who bears Littlefinger as his other name.
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[She pats it lightly, smoothing down the material before she pulls away. Gold eyes rise to meet gray-green, appearing not to see him, exactly, but see through him.]
My people also refer to me as the Golden-Eyed Commander of Wishes, you know. What do you wish for, my lord?
idek i have like over 9000 icon journals for this asshole
[The jape comes with a faint laugh as the rose rests over his heart, nudged by the beak on his mockingbird.]
I don't think I could wish for much more than this.
[A lie, of course. He wants everything there is.]
do we need an intervention
[She gives him a playfully chastising look] Come now, even I know that's not true. No one wants for nothing. [Still, the empress chuckles] But it's sweet of you to say nonetheless.
And here I'd thought you'd be cruel and a brute. I was a little worried about having to work with you at first.
yeeep
But a brute? Oh, that's one thing I could never be. Swords would slice through me far too easily.
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Such is the nature of swords, unfortunately. But the more dangerous weapon is the one you cannot see, isn't that right?
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Are you saying your tongue is your weapon of choice? Should I be worried?
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I believe such things would be conceived as a threat, and I wouldn't want you to get into trouble, you know. Especially not after I just gave you my favor.
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[After all, he's an architect, not a dreamer. Some men weave wickedness behind closed eyes. He makes nightmares come to pass in daylight.]
Besides, you couldn't get me into trouble. I'm already neck-deep in it. It's how I flourish.
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It'll be our secret. It would weigh on my conscious far too much if someone were to die because of me. I simply don't know how I could go on with the guilt. [Besides it'd ruin her image if she didn't become distraught at the darker side of humanity and politics. No, she'd much prefer to act like the world was roses and sunshine; it typically helped people look down on her.]
Now, tell me, if you please, is it customary for there to be a king and a queen?
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I will have to invite you king and queen to visit some time. No doubt the changes would shock them. They already do not take me very seriously, even I could see that much. [She sighs lightly, resigned] If I were older it would be little different, I think.
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[At least, not unless they're a Targaryen. He wouldn't hesitate to put to the sword even a woman or child from that house.]