Ravishing
..lost in my reality
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Emma listened to William once they were alone, those lips parting for a moment then shutting as she heard, Fini. Said. With his comment, and baring of her breasts to him. A minor blink as she realised. No pain. None. Thus, one Emma looked rather stunned. "....it's, turned off?" She questioned, then covered herself up. Before looking at him. "He did find me briefly and worked out. I .. threw a stolen apple at him as they were leaving last time. He seems to look back on that fondly. I mean, okay, I threw it because I was giving it to him, but I'd also stolen it." A mixed expression there.
"Do ... you want me not to go there? Or, since you pulled Knight Kinsley aside, you've got something perhaps happening which means I should be scarce?" She took that moment to step carefully closer, then drop to her knee. Much like a Knight might. Although, Emma was far, far from being any Knight.
"I, know, technically these words don't mean anything legal. Maybe." She shrugs there. "But. I, Emmaline Juliet Swansong, do hereby pledge to offer my services to my King William, for as long as he might wish my aid or help in achieving his goals of all kinds. To give him my loyalty and devotion as those Knights do."
She waited a moment then made to stand. "Having a thief, in your pocket, dressed differently at times if she needs blend, might just make being a spy or set of eyes for you, easier."
"I know, one of these days you'll find a girl of the right station and be wed. But until then, or until you turn me from your bed, I'll be in it, when you want that sort of comfort, my King." Emma just let him know if he still .. once things were back to normal, if he wanted her she'd be there.
"But if you, alright with tonight. I wouldn't mind giving the Prince, his night." She had no idea if once he had a night he'd want another but. "...do I give it back?" Her hand reached up to touch it there. The now inactive Lariat.
"Do ... you want me not to go there? Or, since you pulled Knight Kinsley aside, you've got something perhaps happening which means I should be scarce?" She took that moment to step carefully closer, then drop to her knee. Much like a Knight might. Although, Emma was far, far from being any Knight.
"I, know, technically these words don't mean anything legal. Maybe." She shrugs there. "But. I, Emmaline Juliet Swansong, do hereby pledge to offer my services to my King William, for as long as he might wish my aid or help in achieving his goals of all kinds. To give him my loyalty and devotion as those Knights do."
She waited a moment then made to stand. "Having a thief, in your pocket, dressed differently at times if she needs blend, might just make being a spy or set of eyes for you, easier."
"I know, one of these days you'll find a girl of the right station and be wed. But until then, or until you turn me from your bed, I'll be in it, when you want that sort of comfort, my King." Emma just let him know if he still .. once things were back to normal, if he wanted her she'd be there.
"But if you, alright with tonight. I wouldn't mind giving the Prince, his night." She had no idea if once he had a night he'd want another but. "...do I give it back?" Her hand reached up to touch it there. The now inactive Lariat.