Despite the fact that they are in the land of his sworn rival and steadfast best friend, Raegar's attention is wholly focused on Sinaet. She is beautiful and mysterious and even though she seems to want to trip him up with carefully crafted questions, he doesn't mind so long as he gets to look at her a little longer. The more time he spends with her, the more certain he is that she does not belong to Fell, which only makes him more eager to bring her back to the Badlands.

She doesn't seem to take offense at the fact that he skipped over what promises he might offer and he would be grateful if he wasn't immediately distracted by what she said next. I do like you, she admits and a smile as bright as the sun breaks across his face, twinkling mischeviously in his eyes. However, not even he was prepared for what she said next and he stared at her - dumbfounded - for a moment as she turned away from him.

Desire and delight surged in his chest and he immediately followed with a low nicker that was more vibration than sound, his neck bowing as he pranced toward her. "Please do," he murmured as he got closer, willing to follow her lead. If she were to let him, he'd let his muzzle trail across her ribcage as they travelled, his mind wandering to certainly not PG things as they moved. This certainly hadn't been what he was expecting, but he didn't know a single stallion in the world that would complain about the attentions of a pretty mare like Sinaet.

Least of all him.

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