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He really isn't as scary as he tries to make himself out to be.

She isn't so keen on her fate if she is caught.

She will hear him out only for her own curiosity, she has no intention of surrendering herself over to him.

She had a 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 about sharing a kiss with some bronzed beauty and she feels a type of way about it.

Oh, truly? How... benevolent of him.

But what if Ciri and Kassandra met

/ HOT.

Ciri had the very same dream about the very same woman again...

Ciri has sprawled her cloak out upon the forest ground and has laid down atop it. She had not slept a wink in a day, so a nap sounded like a most wonderful idea to her.

... that wasn't a nightmare—

Gay dreams. So many gay dreams.

Anything to delay mucking out the horse's stables for a while longer— but no, in all seriousness, Ciri was overjoyed to be invited to spend tine with her mother. "I would enjoy that very much, Lady Yennefer. Perhaps we might enjoy breakfast together?"

𝒞iri. "I still remember when I used to carry her on my shoulders... back in Brokylon... How did it come to all of this for her?"

She's tracing the rose on her thigh with her fingertips and thinking about Mistle...

/ A lewd Yen/Triss just followed me. No, nope. No. You are not welcome here.

If you think you saw Yennefer wipe away a tear, you didn't.

Appears. Twerks. Disappears.