Summary- Yennefer knows someone who can protect and keep Ciri safe. A certain bard takes a liking to the mage's acquaintance who just so happens to be a queen of outcasts.
TW: none except Jaskier being Jaskier if that's a TW
A/N: Italics are memories or lyrics.
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Jaskier's voice rang clearly through the tavern. The words he sang came straight from his heart. It was obvious he put a lot of care into this song and the person was important in his life.
"Her name is she, queen of the kings. Runnin' so fast, beatin' the wind. Nothing in this world could stop the spread of her wings!" Jaskier belted out, "She, queen of the kings. Broken her cage, threw out the keys. She will be the warrior of the North and Southern Seas!"
Geralt looked at his friend with a, all be it barely noticeable, smile. He knew that Jaskier was in love, and not like his flings, but real love. Geralt didn't know the way humans love, but he knew the way witchers love. And if those ways are anything alike, he knew how Jaskier felt.
"You're smiling, Geralt," Ciri said, smirking at him. Geralt quickly turned and looked at her, the small smile no longer on his face.
"I was not," he said. Yennefer laughed, but disguised it as a loud cough.
"Mhm, sure," Ciri said rolling her eyes and looking at Yennefer. They both smiled at each other because they knew something that neither Jaskier or Geralt knew. They had a surprise for the bard. One that would , hopefully, make him very happy.
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The tavern erupted in applause as Jaskier finished his show. He collected the coins and made his was towards his friends in the back of the bar. Ciri gave him a smile told him he did a great job.
"I loved the show, darling," a voice from behind the bard said. Jaskier whipped around and came face to face with the Queen of Kings herself. He rushed forward and captured her lips with his. He turned back to his friends who were all smirking. Jaskier's mouth opened and closed a few times before he could get his words to work.
"You-you knew?! Well of course you why wouldn't you know" Jaskier rambled. The trio exploded in laughter, "You know what, I don't want to know. I'm just glad you got her here."
Jaskier kissed his love again.
"Okay you two. You can do that in your room," Ciri said, but she was glad they were happy
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A/N: Let me know if you want a part 2 with a back story to how they met. I might just write it anyway though.
Word Count: 449
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