"Honestly?" He laughs. "It hasn't been so bad. The maids are still scared of me, and I hear people gossiping when I pass but..." He traces his fingertips down to her navel and back up in long, lazy loops. "It could be far worse. Not... welcoming, exactly. But this is the only welcome I need." He teases, smoothing a hand over her thigh.
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Date: 2020-09-21 01:21 am (UTC)