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A small glint of a smile. She was low key ticked off if her thin lined mouth was anything to go by. And he was amused at her lack of potty mouth. Sometimes you just needed to say shit.

Blue eyes followed her gaze to the moss and back again. Oh he saw that smirk. This had nothing to do with testing his strength. No she just didn't want to do it though why he wasn't sure. But he decided to humor her anyway.

Long sthletic body was in and it didn't take more than a couple trips. As he pulled himself from the water his gur dripped. Amd the scars he had earned with his father showed up white and stark.

A shake of ahoulders water arcing from him. He spoke with a tease. that enough princess?