✿ A ℱ lower So Sweet ✿

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"Mother! Father!" A sweet voice called through the corridors of Highgarden. Amarisa Tyrell was as beautiful as tales told of her, with eyes the color of honey and hair so thick and sleek it looked unnatural. She was wearing a close-clinging dress, blue as the summer sky. It was tight around her bust and left her back bare. It dipped low, stopping just before her lower back. Her small heels clicked quietly and the princess hummed happily.

Highgarden was lovely, like usual. The winter winds hadn't reached yet and the breeze was still pleasant. The House of Tyrell rarely saw any battle or siege to their lovely home. It was a place of peace and beauty.

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(should I reply with the king?)

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(Yeah. Sure!)

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A warm chuckle could be heard from inside his study. "Yes, my daughter?" he gruff voice called back, accuminied by yet another warm, laugh.

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Amarisa smiled and followed his voice, "Oh good, you're here!" She smiled, clapping her hands together.

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"Huh, and where else would I be but buried in the work of my kingdom," he chuckled, running a hand through his dark hair.

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Amarisa chuckled, walking over to her father's side. She kissed his cheek gently, "You work too much, Papa."

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(I take it Margery is your favorite? haha)

King Aeduuard smiled and wrapped an arm around his daughter, "And your fret to much," he replied curtly, moving his hand to smooth her hair.

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Amarisa smiled and shrugged, patting his shoulder, "If I didn't worry about you, you would work yourself to death. You know that."

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The king smiled, "I suppose you're right," he said, looking up into his daughters face fondly.

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"What is it that you have to do anyways?" Amarisa chuckled, looking down at the papers.

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"Walls need fixing, army needs training and weapons, the harvest is starting, little things my dear, but they all add up."

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"Why don't you ever ask for help?" She scoffed, "I'm sure mother would want to help you."

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"It's not a woman's job my dear," he said gently,

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Amarisa frowned, "You men always say that. How would you know that?"

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"Because darling, that's the way it is. Men have their jobs, and women have others."

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"Cleaning and having children, right?" She sighed and crossed her arms, "That sounds so boring."

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"Don't forget sewing! " he said with a wink.

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She groaned in a way that all children do, "Oh yes, I get sewing needles while young men get swords."