eyes, stem, sweet, knot, pretty
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"As far as Alicent could tell, they had simply fallen into a much more mature, a much more remote variant of the dynamic which was predicated on the present rather than the past.
Except, obviously, when Rhaenyra pulled her onto her lap and played with her hair while Alicent hummed White Coral Bells in a light, quiet soprano, and then began grinding on her leg."
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- Part 1 of eyes, stem, sweet, knot, pretty
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"Is there milk in it?" Alicent asked tentatively once Rhaenyra had slackened her hold. She was flushed in the dim of the streetlights outside, hair glowing like the refraction from a glass of water and falling out of its bun
"I don't know, baby," she chuckled with a fondness that sank something sharp and warm and gorgeous and permanent in Alicent's midsection. "Why don't you try and see for me?"Series
- Part 2 of eyes, stem, sweet, knot, pretty
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"You love her. Tell her you love her, Rhaenyra, I've never seen a girl so miserably keen to hear it."
"Goodbye. I'm turning invisible," she said crossly. She turned over.This thing with Alicent; it was the elegiac softening of the flank of red meat; putting nostalgia under the whack, whack, whack of a tenderizing mallet. Rhaenyra wasn't falling in love with her kitchen utensil. Rhaenyra wasn't falling in love with her tender mallet.
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- Part 3 of eyes, stem, sweet, knot, pretty