[There's a humourless little laugh that manages to escape, while he's in the middle of adjusting a strap, and she looks at him over her shoulder.] My maids are not as gentle.
[Her maids also never help her undress. Nor do they undress her with purpose, and a glint in their eyes that holds a promise. She stills his hand on her shoulder, turning her head to press a faint kiss against his knuckle. And then it's back to pinning her hair up, wrapping the braid like a crown.]
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[Her maids also never help her undress. Nor do they undress her with purpose, and a glint in their eyes that holds a promise. She stills his hand on her shoulder, turning her head to press a faint kiss against his knuckle. And then it's back to pinning her hair up, wrapping the braid like a crown.]
I want you on the dragon with me today.