For a moment, HonorÃ¨ was helpless as Diane had been, as she felt her sister's hand on her cheek. Her own sister's desires were strong, it was difficult to not just give into them. It hadn't been just the sweet girl that HonorÃ¨ had tormented but herself as well. But it was something she was used to by this point. As ValÃ¨re's hand struck her cheek, her head snapped back, feeling the faintest taste of blood in her mouth. But she would not bruise. This her sister knew well.<br/><br/>"It is not frivolous, sister. I am merely securing your safety, as I always do. The prince gave us the grandest quarters, did he not? To please me. You may see my revels of flesh as something beneath you, but they serve us both well." But she got no more chance to say anything as she was shoved back on the bed, her limbs akimbo, the perfect picture of submission, inciting even her own sister to desire.<br/><br/>"I have no intention of plucking the fruit before it is ripe." Words spoken between her and Gavin however, she kept even from her sister. It would only incite further violence. But further violence there was anyways as ValÃ¨re sought to devour her twin and HonorÃ¨ lost herself to her sister's desire.<br/><br/>"Of course, sister..." The weighty press of her sister's body against her own gave birth to a deep ache that would remain with HonorÃ¨ through the day. Through her breakfast with Gavin, and her afternoon lessons with Diane.<br/><br/>"But plans must be followed through. I promised the prince I would break my fast with him..." Her own voice was commanding as well. They each had their plans, and they would compliment each other. ValÃ¨re simply thought her moving too fast. She always did. In truth, HonorÃ¨ was the more physical of the two, but even in a country where her sister's kind was hated, she would protect her with her life.