"Fuck, marry, kill" would sound almost as if it came from home.
( Seriously, there's always someone getting married, killed or fucked in Westeros and Aegon idly wonders why someone would bother changing it to "Friends, Marry, Kink". Only one of those could be definitively defined and there's a small laugh at the way Caroline points out they're not friends.
Pale eyes look back over at Caroline, taking in blonde hair a few shades warmer than his own, a dark dress that conveys a court at the very least. )
And I am married. It would stand to reason the last would be the offer, though that too would cause scandal. ( Aegon folds his arms, not at all bothered by how the fox ears sit so haphazardly on his head. Normally he wouldn't give a shit about scandal, but angering his mother in this place so quickly would only be detrimental. ) Why are we not friends, then?
sorry this is late!
( Seriously, there's always someone getting married, killed or fucked in Westeros and Aegon idly wonders why someone would bother changing it to "Friends, Marry, Kink". Only one of those could be definitively defined and there's a small laugh at the way Caroline points out they're not friends.
Pale eyes look back over at Caroline, taking in blonde hair a few shades warmer than his own, a dark dress that conveys a court at the very least. )
And I am married. It would stand to reason the last would be the offer, though that too would cause scandal. ( Aegon folds his arms, not at all bothered by how the fox ears sit so haphazardly on his head. Normally he wouldn't give a shit about scandal, but angering his mother in this place so quickly would only be detrimental. ) Why are we not friends, then?