Once more, the prince of Dorne found himself in a lovely little situationship. His triumphs with men and woman alike were put on halt for this new person he much adored

They were truly lovely, even for a man of his tastes and wants. Once again they were in his chambers, enjoying the sweet pleasures of the world and body

Now they lay in peace and quiet as their bodies cool down. Nothing new as they reveled in their bliss. Although he could see that his lover’s mind was elsewhere

He slowly got up with a grunt, wrapping his robe around his body as he approached a table with too chalice’s and a bottle of Dornish wine. He poured some of the dark liquid into one of the chalices

“I can sense there’s something wrong with you my love. Tell me, what troubles you now?” he took a sip from his chalice “Was such a lovely night not satisfactory for you?”