Perrin (Geralt's ex-luna).
I walked towards the king and threw my arms around him, kissing his back nonstop.
“You really want your ex down? We are talking about the man who gave me access to minerals here, so I'm not sure this would work,” he repeated, and I exhaled and placed my head on his back. “Perrin, you should pretend not to know about this, because it has to do with family. Between, Tyrion hasn't provided the authentic proof that I demanded before making my next decision, and you know that Geralt is not an ordinary man to be pursued without evidence.”
I pulled away from him and transfixed my palms on my waist, “But, you could still deal with the matter without proof. You are only hesitating because of the minerals.”
He didn't even bother and nodded to me, “Exactly!”
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