[ Lucrezia takes her seat a careful distance from the fireplace, arranging her skirt about her before the tiger ruins her meticulous work by laying his head on her lap with a satisfied huff. Naptime again.
She hardly minds, resting her palm on the big cat's head when she gestures for Robb to take his place nearby. ]
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She hardly minds, resting her palm on the big cat's head when she gestures for Robb to take his place nearby. ]
But first, you must tell me stories.