you say i'm a dreamer, we're two of a kind

“Is this the new position your father has found for me?” he asked as he took a step forward, tentatively setting to work as he tried to avoid touching her bare skin, “Princess Rhaenyra’s lady’s maid?” He was close enough to smell the lavender scent of her hair and the rose oil and hint of dragon on her skin. He’d seen, touched and fucked beautiful women all over the world, but standing here in the presence of his little vixen of a niece trying her innocent’s stab at seduction set his blood ablaze in a way he’d rarely known before.