{ ฬђเรקєгร ۞ เภ ۞ tђє ۞ ๔คгк } (OPEN)

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"There's no need to sugar coat it, Rori," Olin grunted, "Get on with it."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I was gonna let YOU do the honors," he whines

Ari hugs her knees and stares at them with a 'wtf' expression

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Do I need to spell it out for you? I am not, in any way, hurting this girl. I won't," Olin frowned, "I /can't/."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Okey dokey, i got this," Rori smiles and crouches in front of her, taking put a dagger and twirling it," Sorry Ari, either a carve my name into your stomach or you tell us what you know about 'Tamed Flame',"

Ari flinches

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"He isn't as conflicted about this," Olin informed her, watching with serious violet eyes, "So don't think that he won't carry through what he threatens."

[CrimsonMoon]

She shivers and looks down, yelping when Rori pounces and pins her

" Or how about a permaneant smile on your pretty face? Did i tell you we got your big brother?" He purrs

Ari doesnt react until he mouthes 'Jack', then she suddenly looks terrified

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

He watched impassively, not even looking bothered by it. This kind of thing was normal, he just chose not to participate himself.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori rolls his shoulders," Oooor~ i feel like you really care for Jack, hmmmm... How about we torture him instead? Make him watch maybe as some of the Ironborn 'accidently' slip in here-"

" NO!" She immediately wails

" Then SPEAK!"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Don't make this harder than it has to be, Princess," Olin said solemnly.

[CrimsonMoon]

Ari pauses, trembling and staring at them,"... O-ok..."

Rori smiles and sits back, still pinning her," What alchemist created 'Tamed Flame'? What his name?"

"... I did.." Ari whispers

Rori glares at her,"... You lie.."

" n-NO!!"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Olin narrowed his eyes, "You?...How?"

[CrimsonMoon]

Ari glares at him," Science, you f***in'. Imbecile."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

He smirked for a moment, "How is does a princess get a hold of such intricate chemicals?"

[CrimsonMoon]

"... You don't need to-"

Rori presses the dagger against her throat," that pretty smile.."

" /I-I-I/ u-use the blackmarket-!"

" ohohohoh! Cheeky.."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

The Targaryen prince hummed, "Really, black market? How long did it take for you to create this?"

[CrimsonMoon]

".... I wont say anything else..." She whispers

Rori grins," Fantastic... I'll get the ironborn..."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

He shrugged, "Then you put yourself in danger."

[CrimsonMoon]

Ari smirks at him," Up yours, love."

Rori climbs off," And soon to be up yours. Bye," Rori chuckles and turns away

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"I'd hoped you'd be smarter than this," Olin admitted, sighing, "You're likely to be raped and tortured by every Ironborn in this camp. Pity."

[CrimsonMoon]

She turns away,"... I'm... Going to protect my family..." He whispers