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"sometimes it helps to talk about it with someone." you reason.
"some scars..." he begins, "some scars are more than skin deep."
you decide to shut up about it. if you try to probe too much, he might get wise, or lose his sex drive.
"can you tell me about Lady Pyrite?" you ask, "in the time I've been in the castle, I've barely gotten to know her."
"forgive her," he replies, "she's so very shy around people.."
you nod.
"she's very bright, though. she has a good head on her shoulders, especially with numbers, and so warm hearted.."
you feel an incredible amount of affection bubbling up in his chest.
"do you... are you in love with the Lady?"
"no, of course not!" he answers, flustered, "not like that, at least. I've been her shield since she was a child. she's like a daughter to me."
"of course," you nod, "my apologies."
"I suspect I'm the closest thing she's had to a father. the great king has always been so busy that he rarely had time for his blood children, much less poor Pyrite. if I weren't around, she'd likely have sodded off to live with that wastrel of an uncle."
"uncle?"
"an old codger named Sulphur." he spits, "I fear some of his Daemon laying might have rubbed off on the girl. I've seen her reading more and more about Hell and its denizens as of late."
he lowers his mug, laughing, "I can't believe I said all of that."
"it's okay." you giggle, "you're kind of drunk."
he nods, smiling, "yeah. don't tell anyone I said that, ok? we could get in trouble."
you lean in, giggling seductively, "it wouldn't be the first time I've been in a pair of manacles~"
he places a hand on the outside of your thigh, and leans in close enough for you to smell a hint of mead, "so you're a bad girl, then?"
"I am." you reply, moaning as her caresses your thigh.
if this guy gets any more aroused he might just take you here on the bar. he's pretty much putty in your hands now. should you go in for the kill, or delay sleeping with him, or something else?
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