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[CrimsonMoon]

She glances at him before starting on another song, her gaze somewhat defiant

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Olin just raised his eyebrows at her, seemingly disinterested. Then again, he almost always seemed that way, even as a child.

[CrimsonMoon]

She stops and looks at him,"... Was that not enough...?" She asks quietly

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Olin hummed, "Why would you think that wasn't enough? Do you doubt your own singing abilities?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" I dout the way you look at me," She replies quietly," Though i can tell it pleases you... I dont know how much and if it is enough to save me.."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"If I truly wanted to hurt you that much, I would have done so before even learning your name," The prince pulled out a small dagger, using it to clean beneath his nails, "I'm only here so my men do not throw a temper tantrum."

[CrimsonMoon]

She gazes at him, blinking slowly,"... Well... Would you help us...?" She asks softly, her bangs cover on eye despite her pushing it back

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The Targaryen prince couldn't actually think to help them. Why should he care if the Baratheon princess got herself thrown into a pleasure house? It was really none of his concern. Then again, he could mean good favor with her family, which was always useful, "Perhaps."

[CrimsonMoon]

".. What do you want.?" She murmurs, immediately sensing his intentions

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"Just weighing my options," Olin replied with a smirk.

[CrimsonMoon]

"... You have all night," she sys bitterly before crouching next to the mute and murmuring softly to her

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He twirled the dagger in his fingers, "I could be blamed for kidnapping you in the first place," Olin mused, "Especially since you aren't on good terms with me."

[CrimsonMoon]

She smiles and tilts her head as she comforts the other girl by making her lie on the bed with her whilst hugging the mute," I could also convince my family to give you a reward too.."

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"You could," he agreed, "But how can I trust you?"

[CrimsonMoon]

"... You can't... You just have to beleive me," she answers softly, the mute having fallen asleep, she strokes the girl's hair

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Olin snorted, "Believe you? That's probably not a smart idea on my part."

[CrimsonMoon]

" i know... But it's currently one of your best options..." She shrugs," and why would i want to start an unnecissary war? Lives would be lost on my side to.. There would be no gain..."

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Olin slipped his dagger back into his boot, "I have seen men start wars for no real reason before. Why should a woman be any different?'

[CrimsonMoon]

He suddenly laughs, the sound clear and beautiful," Because women tend to like to do some damage when they fight..."

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"A war would do plenty damage," he shrugged.