Myranda

I am Myranda former Bolton Loyalist now sell sword in my own right i lead a company known as the Blades …… My lord!

Foolish as well as mad <simply gives the greedy pirate a left hook>

It will be a first then My reach is far Uhtred of Bebbanburg Do not tempt me <thoughts most wicked circle her mind as she closes the distance>

Another Tyrell How enticing

You are dancing with danger by letting me so close And if you are that intrigued then perhaps a taste? <she inches closer literally pinning him to the wall near her cabin door>

Your reminder that Myranda is not for the faint hearted Her depravity has only worsened since freeing herself from the chains of house Bolton

So much to catch up on so many to torment

// thank you darling

Playtime to follow

Sweet summer child he was the one who sought me out So tell him that not me

Don’t threaten me with a good time And it was hardly close Not like i pinned him to his desk

Mire replies shortly

Your words betray you sweet rose Your eyes speak a different tone i think

A spy Mmmmmmmmmm good <sexually moans killing him>

Psycho? Only in bed darling

There can be no escape from the darkness Embrace it