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on being a new muse in an already crowded brain.
What's all this, then? Grow tired of playing with princesses, did you? [ She seems to glean more than her fair share of satisfaction at the prospect, her tone both mocking and singsong, her mouth pursed in both amusement and fake obsequiousness. ] Not that I blame you.
All that worrying about keeping their skirts clean— [ She gives a short sigh, fingers toying with the end of her long braid. ] —it's enough to turn any lord off a fine a meal and go digging for scraps instead.
Not that I'm scraps, of course. [ With a touch of pride: ] This is no common bawdy house and Lord Baelish is no whoremonger; he has an eye for finer things, which means that I'm a busy woman. So whatever it is you're meaning to do — get on with it, will you? Unless you'd rather keep to the Stark girl instead. [ Ros smiles, not nearly kind but not wholly cruel. ] She won't do a very good job keeping your bed warm at night, but—
She is quite pretty, if you enjoy that sort of thing. [ Her shoulder lifts dismissively. ] A lid for every pot.
All that worrying about keeping their skirts clean— [ She gives a short sigh, fingers toying with the end of her long braid. ] —it's enough to turn any lord off a fine a meal and go digging for scraps instead.
Not that I'm scraps, of course. [ With a touch of pride: ] This is no common bawdy house and Lord Baelish is no whoremonger; he has an eye for finer things, which means that I'm a busy woman. So whatever it is you're meaning to do — get on with it, will you? Unless you'd rather keep to the Stark girl instead. [ Ros smiles, not nearly kind but not wholly cruel. ] She won't do a very good job keeping your bed warm at night, but—
She is quite pretty, if you enjoy that sort of thing. [ Her shoulder lifts dismissively. ] A lid for every pot.