pissed planting

full moon rising on the waters of my soul

Wessex was right, and he wasn’t particularly afraid to admit it. ”Guess I made an ass out of you and me, then.” Although the words were a bit crass for a Princess, they came out without a hint of mockery, just an amused drawl. As she stiffened up and crossed her arms and generally got all stuffy, he did the opposite: he leaned against a nearby tree languidly, not at all bothered with how the conversation was going. However, when she answered his question with a smirk, he raised his eyebrows. ”You shitting me, Princess?” He grinned back at her. ”So what, should I like, curtsy or something?” If anything, finding out she was an authority figure made him more inclined to tease her. Amun didn’t much care for rulers or thier laws.

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