I gave them the wrong details because I didn’t trust them. He asked, “Aren’t you feeling hot in that jacket? I said, yes.He asked me to remove i... if it was hot. It was actually quite hot so I removed it and put it in my bag. After removing my jacket, I felt so sexy by getting their dirty looks. It was like I was the sexiest girl they ever saw. They were looking at me like hungry wolves waiting to fuck me.That guy who was sitting beside me placed a hand on my thigh and said, “Good girl”. He then. Te purvi vaprat aslele aata aanlepan nahit”. aaji:’gharun nighatana mi don tin ghetlet vapar te”. aai bara mhanali, kadachit tila te ithe ghalayala aajichi bhiti vatat asavi.Tya divshi aai sandhyakal paryanta kaam karat hoti. pathan rakhawaldar tithech hota. tyacha naav pasha hota. aai tyala baba haak marat ase. pathan:’rahudet beti, tumchyane nahi honar te, mi udya baghen”. aai:’nako, mi karte, tumhi rakhanila jaa”. to gela. jara aandhar padayala laaglyavar aamhi parat aalo. ratri ti pathan. A blinding light flashed before Lyonel Baratheons eyes, after which the beds occupant knew exactly what Jon Arryn meant by his last words. Not because he had an epiphany, but instead because the beds occupant was no longer Lyonel Baratheon. Not really. His meticulously sculptured body still remained, fear not, but unbeknownst to anyone of this world, the person inhabiting it had changed.During this exact moment in a very different world, a man died. He will not be missed by many, for he was. The Lady of the house stood their in a violet gown crimson hair pulled tightly into an elegant bun, her porcelain flesh contrasting with dark eyes. This vision was the one and only Amarantha Falkner a perfect match to Alderic in every way imaginable, a strong woman both physically and intellectually though more subtle like a rose and its thorns curling slowly and patiently. She loved the finer things in life her personal servants trained to the highest of standards and with the strictest of.