Jan 10, 2017
You don't look like a lion to me, you look more like a kitten.
‘ A maimed kitten, perhaps. ‘
Jaime held her gaze, lips twitching in an effort to not let the smile that threatened grace his features. Aurora was an unknown adversary, a woman who was proving to be quite the admirable force. He shifted where he stood, gesturing to the empty chair in front of him; fingers sliding a cup of wine across the table between them as lips curved ever upwards..
‘ Though you, princess, would seem to be quite the lioness.’
