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Catherine sat beside him, keeping her legs crossed at the ankle. She was quiet, her dark gaze raking over the festivities, the dancing and the sex and the food. It made her uneasy.
Khal Akeson watched with apparent amusement, chuckling to himself when people died. At least three people died before noon. Then, the gifts began pouring in. Gold, jewelry, rare tomes and many other items found their way over to the Khal and khaleesi.
As she was told, Catherine would politely decline the gifts and they'd be accepted by the Khal. That was how it went, especially with any sort of weapons. She still didn't speak, her knowledge of Dorhraki severely limited.
In all, Khal Akeson and his wife received several weapons including a sword from Westeros and two new bows. Khal Akeson planned to teach his wife how to shoot a bow. Finally, it was reaching the end of the party and Khal Akeson stood, holding out a hand to stop the festivities. He led his wife towards the edge of the crowd where stood a beautiful dun mare with a black mane and tail. He then gave her a small box. Inside was a silver necklace. He severely hoped she liked it- despite himself, Khal Akeson was relatively nervous around women and what they thought of him.
Catherine ran her hand along the horse's neck, smoothing the hair back with a gentle touch. She smiled softly and opened the box. The necklace was beautiful, she had to admit that. She raised her head and gave Khal Akeson a soft smile. Dothraki didn't say thank you, so she settled for that.
Khal Akeson nodded. The sun was just beginning to kiss the sunset. Khal Akeson approached his wife and hoisted her onto her horse. Then, he mounted his own dappled grey stallion and led the way outside of camp.
(Lolz, yes. Can't really RP all the naughty bits on here )
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Catherine woke up and she realized right away that she was not alone. Her body shifted around and she preked over at the massive man whom she shared a bed with. Her body was...sore, to say the least. Not that she'd dare to complain.
The Khal was already awake and was laying on his back, staring at the ceiling of the tent. He was completely naked and had no shame about it. He stood slowly and began to dress. He braided his hair, which was down to the middle of his back. He looked over at his khaleesi and smiled. "Moning," he said, mispronouncing the word.
Khal Akeson have a gruff smile and nodded at her. "I see you this evening." With that, he left.
Alexandra entered after he left with several other slaves following. They were carrying a tub. They left and brought back a container of steaming water. "Woul you like to bathe, my lady?" Alexandra asked. She brought out another dress and laid it on a table.
Alexandra dipped her head and started pouring various oils and bath salts into the water, even some foaming bubble solution. Then she announced, "your bath is ready, my lady."