Wet fire, have you ever seen such a thing?

in my story, I'm the hero
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「her ears swivel, rotating to the source of a delightful male voice. he speaks with small talk- not something Dany was really fond of but perhaps tonight, she would entertain it. she jumped at the voice nonetheless, moving her body with a splash as she crouched over as if to hide her bare body from his sight. how long was he there? did he watch her the whole time? she bit her lip, sighing as she twirled in the pool to face him better. his slate orbs coming to skim over his body and.. horns. "You spooked me.." her tunes were sweetly, smooth and finished like savory wine. velvety almost with an effeminate expression in every syllable. her ebon lashes blinking some as she looked at him with a softer gaze now, simply curious of who was tonight. "Yes. I chill easily." she mused, chuckling softly as she glanced down at the rippling pool then back at him again, her gaze twinkling with imbued charm. hopefully she didn't appear as awkward as she felt.. 」


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Daenerys talks/Isis talks ─ "Think"