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[d0reah]

@khalesci💗.

Doreah   fixes   her   queen's   hair   with   ease,   she   leaves   the   Dothraki   style   for   something   more   alike   those   she   saw   in   the   Northern   women,   hair   as   long   as   her   very   own   and   yet,   their   style   is   different.   She   asked   to   learn   and   now   she   was   making   it   in   their   style,   with   the   pinned   direwolf   her   queen   had   from   his   wolf   lover   ready   to   be   placed   now   that   they   were   safe   away   from   Mereen.   The   brush   passes   with   ease   over   silver   hair   as   blue   eyes   look   back   at   Daenerys,   and   smiles   with   mischief.  

"Your   Grace,   these   Northern   men…   they   are   quite   different   from   the   men   of   Lys.   Have   you   noticed   their   features?   So   rugged   and   stern.   Booming   voices   and   all.   I   can   see   why   you   enjoy   your   wolf."   Though   he   too   is   different   from   the   other.   She   is   told   his   features   are   all   from   his   mother's   side,   and   now   she   had   laid   eyes   on   Jon   Snow   and   other   Northern   men,   she   can   see   it.   Regardless,   he   has   the   same   type   of   rugged   features   she   talks   about.   "I   must   admit,   it's   fascinating   to   see   such   strength   and   roughness   up   close.   I   wonder   how   they   fare   in   other   aspects."   It   was   only   fair   considering   she   had   heard   her   queen   be   pleased   at   night   with   the   wolf.   She   laughs,   gossiping   as   such,   hands   trading   through   hair   to   make   the   second   set   of   braids   before   joining   them.  

"Perhaps   you   could   ask   your   King   who   here   would   like   some   company   from   a   gentle   and   meek   maiden."   Doreah   laughs,   nothing   meek   about   her   truly,   and   gentle   only   when   given   but   still,   they   all   look   so   interesting   and   unique.   "One   of   those   wieldings   perhaps?   I   saw   one   northern   man   who   was   as   taller   than   any   man   I   have   seen.   I   do   not   think   Ser   Jorah   would   enjoy   my   proposition."   Though   knowing   that   the   knight   harboured   devotion   toward   the   queen,   he   could   pretend   she   was   her.   It   would   not   be   the   first   time   it   happens.   "I   bet   he   has   some   of   that   steel   in   his   bones   now   he   is   back   home."