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MAERA HAD NOT MADE HASTE TO GO BACK HOME, IN THE MORNING SHE WOKE UP IN ALYS BED. Maera did not know if Alys gave her one of her potions or if Maera just wanted to sleep with her.
But she did, and she did not regret it. Maera had wondered if Alicent continued to sleep with Ser Criston after their last encounter, if she did, Maera had gotten her back.
They would both sleep with whoever but their hearts belonged to each other.
Alys basically marked Maera, she kissed, sucked, and bit on Maera's face, neck, and collarbones. Maera had never experienced such aggression in bed, but she quite liked it.
Maera sat on the left edge of Alys bed, Alys crawled behind her, and threw her arms on Maera's back, pulling her into her. "Are you leaving?" Alys asked. "I am." Maera answered.
"I promised my mother I would return on the morrow." Maera added. Alys hums, biting on Maera's neck. Maera pulled away, turning her body towards Alys. "You have done enough." Maera lifted her chin, to show Alys her neck.
"Have I?" Alys asked. "You have." Maera whispered, and pecked Alys lips. "You're a strange woman." Maera muttered. "Do you like it?" Alys questioned. "I do."
"You're the strange one. You have a scar." Alys whispered. Maera glances away. "I hate it. Aemond marked me as my brother marked him. I supposed he was nice enough not to take my eye." Maera muttered.
Alys tries to touch the scar but Maera slightly pulls away. Alys does the action again, but slower and with affection this time. "You look quite beautiful with it." Alys smiled.
"A scar on a woman isn't beautiful." Maera shook her head. Alys pecked Maera's lips. "But it is." Alys whispered, pulling her hand away.
"I have a question." Maera grabs onto Alys hand. Alys pulled away. "Which is?" Alys asked. "Where is Daemon? You said he's gone mad, but where is he?" Maera questioned.
"I don't know where he is, I supposed he's in the castle but he finds himself in strange places, and Daemon orders people to call him King now." Alys informs, "King?" Maera scoffs. "Not as King consort?"
Alys shook his head. Maera brushed Alys hair to her side. "Thank you for telling me." Alys looks between Maera and her. "And treating you."
Maera tilted her head. "And giving me nightmares." Alys lowered her head. Maera used her index finger, lifting Alys head. "I do it to anyone who sleeps in Harrenhal." Alys answered.
"Anyone?" Maera repeated. "Anyone." Alys muttered and attached her lips onto Maera's, making the younger girl fall back on the bed.
Maera had arrived just in time for Ser Steffon to claim Seasmoke. Maera approached her mother's side. Jacaerys on her other side. "What's his relation to our blood?" Maera asked.
