October 09, 2014, 03:16 PM
When she had stomached all that she could, the priestess tossed the remains towards him and set to cleaning the blood from her lips and her paws, watching Greyjoy with a cool gaze.
If she thought too hard about their relationship, Aktaie grew confused and angry, and lashed out; they knew each other well, and she respected him as well as the laws of their culture allowed. Sometimes she wondered if she cared too much for him, but she reminded herself that he was loyal, that he was content in his station, that he understood that males had a certain place in the world and it would never be equal to the sirens.
"What are your plans, Greyjoy? There is no epivitoras to guide you," she pointed out, not that he needed one.
If she thought too hard about their relationship, Aktaie grew confused and angry, and lashed out; they knew each other well, and she respected him as well as the laws of their culture allowed. Sometimes she wondered if she cared too much for him, but she reminded herself that he was loyal, that he was content in his station, that he understood that males had a certain place in the world and it would never be equal to the sirens.
"What are your plans, Greyjoy? There is no epivitoras to guide you," she pointed out, not that he needed one.
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