OOM:Coronation

[last_kallig]

The past week has been a busy one for Lady Kallig and her knight. Her situation is not unprecedented, there have been plenty of commoners in Alderaan's history who have been elevated to the nobility and needed to learn to fit in quickly.

Her tutors were quite impressed at her ability to pick things up. She shared the bitter amusement with Garyn that none of their previous charges must have had their lives riding on lessons as the norm. Being unarmed still makes her uneasy, but she doesn't have to fight the urge to twitch anymore when someone moves near her suddenly.

At the moment, a small army of helpers are helping her get ready for the coronation. Makeup, clothes, jewels, hairstyle, it's quite the production. Extensive preparations for a different kind of battle.

Her House's banner hangs over the dressing table: The red and black symbol of Fire and Water on a white field.

(OOC: Warning for vague adult content)

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[moonandstar]

"Oh dear," Garyn says. "Such an offer...surely it wouldn't be knightly of me to accept."

He leans in to kiss her again.

"But then again...this knight serves quite a unique lady. I believe I must accept."

[last_kallig]

Ibani doesn't quite get everything off in one go, but a lot of Garyn's gear and clothing is going to need repair.

She slips inside his mind with previews of what, exactly, she intends to do with him. 99% of it is most definitely not safe for work.

"Shall we see how long your stamina holds out, my knight?" she teases.

[moonandstar]

Garyn's eyes widen, and he shudders...not from cold, either.

"I think you're going to be quite impressed, my lady..."

Indeed, they both will.