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"Give her what no others have gotten and she will give you what others tried to get." </span></span>​</div><span style="font-family:Assistant"><br/>
His strong arms wrapped around her waist, his hands resting on her ass as her body was pressed against his. It was definitely inappropriate, and both of them were completely aware of it, but even Kiyara did not make an attempt to try and push him away from her. The Dornish Prince messed with her head and clouded her mind with thoughts that she should not have. The Lioness knew it was best to stay away from him if she wanted to stay out of trouble, but a Snake's Poison was impossible to resist as soon as the first bite had been given. <br/>
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Eventually she managed to struggle out of his grip, as soon as he decided to push up her long crimson and golden gown to the point that way too much of her skin had been exposed. Her cheeks were red with embarrassment, and yet she did not even consider to leave. She stayed where she was and stared at Aryan as he spoke to her, while her fingers fiddled with the material of her dress to pull it carefully back into place. Her heart was pounding. "I knew that you would win." <br/>
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As she folded her hands together and lowered her gaze, she started to walk. The smallest circles in the Prince's chambers as she pursed her lips just slightly, a puzzled look appearing in her eyes as she tried to form her words: "If I had just known that you would be dueling against my cousin, I would have changed my mind." As soon as she said it, Kiyara knew that she was lying - not only to Aryan, but also to herself. Even if she had known that he would have been dueling against Jaime, she still would have blessed him with her lace. "In the end, it does not matter what I would have planned on. Whether I would have given you the ribbon or not, my dear cousin would not have approved of you. The bad blood that has been created between our Houses has affected him greatly. Jaime is still young and easily influenced by his sister and especially his father. I would not stand a chance against a pride of lions." <br/>
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Eventually she looked back up at him, and she tilted her head slightly. "What should a Lioness do? Does she maintain her pride or does she follow the beasts back to the den?" Kiyara knew that she would not be able to make a single move without risking to lose her secure position as a Lannister. There was only one option to remain the Golden Lioness, and that was an option she did not want to choose. "I do not wish to leave your chambers, my Prince. I am too fond of your presence to flee." </span>