AN: I have to say I am a bit disappointed that nobody knows who Gin was based off of lol. I figured I would just come out and tell you she is in fact the blind witch aka Ms. Ginger...From the Gingerbread house. Also I had several people call me arrogant because of the whole 15-20 review thing. I don't want anybody to feel pressured into reviewing this story. I'd rather you just enjoy reading it. So I have decided to leave it to you guys. We can either do the 15-20 reviews or I can just update once a week. I'm really sorry if I offended anyone
Emma had Pegasus in a slow trot, content with ignoring Red and Graham who were whispering in their native tongue. She had a feeling they were talking about her, but she couldn't find it in her to care as much as she should. Her dress was chafing her uncomfortable as she rode the horse without a saddle and she could see why her dress wouldn't be conducive to the Nanakia life style. They had been riding aimlessly for an hour, Emma just wanted to get some fresh air and away from the woman who was making her feel a variety of emotions.
"Khaleesi-" Red spoke from the horse she and Graham shared but Emma opted to ignore her. She tugged gently on the reins of Pegasus, bringing him to a halt before sliding down off of her horse.
"Fetch me a blanket, I would like to rest." The words were something that a Khaleesi would say, but the tone of Emma's voice was that of a young girl. A very lost young girl. She eyed the way Graham's hand snaked down Red's side, in a horribly disguised attempt to help her down. The handmaiden grabbed some of the heavy furs, and laid them where Emma was waiting. The blonde slowly sank to her knees, burying her hands in the soft plush grass pulling up hunks. She was so in tune with basking in the sun, she didn't hear the heavy foot fall's of a horse until it was several meters away from them. She looked worriedly to Graham, who tried to calm her with a small smile as he reached for a large blade.
"It is only Jefferson, he is second in command. Something must have happened for him to make the journey all the way over here." Red murmured, helping Emma to her feet. The two blood riders talked among themselves with Jefferson throwing Emma several worried stares. Graham turned his head and barked a order at Red.
"He says we must head back. The Khaleesi has requested your return." Red rolled up the blanket, and Emma rolled her eyes. Of course as soon as she had finally relaxed, she would have to head back to the chaos that had become her life.
"Of course." Emma frowned swinging herself up to rest atop the stallion. Kicking the horse into a full run, she could feel her hair whipping her back harshly but she kept going, knowing the quicker she got back, the quicker she could change out of her stifling dress. To her right Jefferson pulled up beside her with a wild smile.
"A iwi?" He shouted gesturing between the horses and the open plains. Emma could understand his body language, he wanted to race, greeting him with a smile of her own she nodded before pushing Pegasus a bit harder pulling in front of Jefferson's brown stallion. The ride that originally taken Emma an hour only took twenty minutes before she reach the camp ground. She was out of breath and surprised when Jefferson offered to help her down from the horse. Gratefully she took the offered hands, wincing when the raw skin of her legs rubbed against Pegasus fur, she nodded to the man before he walked off in search of a drink.
Emma was hit with this strange sensation like she was being watched, turning around slowly she caught Gin staring at her. Okay maybe glaring was the correct word but Emma tried to over look that. She realized now how beautiful the woman was, no where on the same level as Regina but the dirty blonde still held her own air of beauty. She didn't appear to be hurt, which shocked Emma given the damage that the whip had caused her back earlier that day.
"The Khaleesi must have healed her." Red muttered grumpily as she glared back at the woman. Emma turned to Red with a questioning look in her eye before the servant decided to reply.
"The Khaleesi has magic, but I am sure that you already knew that. She can heal a person or cause them great damage. She must have healed Gin because that is the only way that wench would be able to stand and glare at you like that. If you ask me she should have let it heal naturally." Red said kicking up some dirt with her feet.
"Yes well we can't always have what we want." Emma's eyes fluttered back to Gin before turning to head towards her tent.
"Khaleesi may I speak freely." Red teetered beside her nervously .
"If you wish." Emma shrugged.
"I think that you should do something about Gin, she shouldn't think that she can just run around disrespecting you." Red growled.
"And what would you have me do to the Khaleesi's favorite whore?" Emma spat, whipping around to glare at the brunette. Red couldn't help the smile that slipped on her face at the slightly aggressive nature that was coming from the normally timid blonde. When she put up her hand's in a pacifying gesture, Emma flinched as if she had been physically assaulted.
"Khaleesi I would never..." Red trailed off unsure of how to get across the point she was making when those fearful jade eye's looked at her so afraid.
"I shouldn't have spoken to you like that. Forgive me please." Emma apologized.
"Khaleesi there is nothing to forgive." Red kept her hands at her side. She knew she shouldn't be too surprised at how Emma was acting right now,she had seen first hand what the girl's brother was capable of. She could only imagine what is was like before Emma was watched like a hawk. Glancing at Emma, she could still see the red stained cheek from the slap she received that morning.
"I am very tired, I think I shall go in and rest...alone. You are free to do whatever. Or whoever." Emma added seeing Graham walking towards them. Red turned around to see whatever was talking about when she spotted Graham. Blushing furiously she turned to deny the accusation but the Khaleesi was already walking into her tent.
"Does the Khaleesi need your services, Red?" Graham's voice was low as he invaded Red's personal space. He had been after the girl since she first came to the Nanakia five years ago but she was below his status. Now that she was no longer a bed slave but the personal handmaiden of the Khaleesi, it seemed like he could make it a reality.
"She says that I am free while she is resting but she has had a long day. I do not wish to be so far should she need for anything." Red answered, shivering when Graham trailed his hand up her back.
He husked out into her ear.
"Well you know what you must do to make that a reality. Until then I don't think there is much to discuss." Red said breaking away.
"One of these days, you will just say yes." He smiled softly brushing some hair from in front of her eyes.
"Yes and one of these days, you'll find out what those balls in between your legs are for." Red teased.
"I do hope I am not interrupting what is sure to be a great show." Regina's voice came from behind them and they both jumped away at being caught by their Khaleesi. When neither of them spoke, Regina decided to get to why she made her way over to her wife's tent instead of her own.
"Has the Khaleesi returned from her adventure?" Regina questioned Red with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes Khaleesi, she is just inside resting." Red nodded.
"Very well, make yourself scare. I shall call for you should she need for anything." Regina dismissed both of them with a wave of her hand. Without bothering to announce herself, she strolled into Emma's room watching the blonde brush the tangles from her hair. She cleared her throat, knowing the girl wouldn't be able to understand her regardless if she spoke or not. Emma turned slowly to met her eyes, before she stood. She looked so beautiful, standing there shyly with her pale blonde hair spilling everywhere. She walked to where her front was flush against Emma's before brushing her lips across the younger girl's. Emma gasped and that was all it took for Regina to deepen the kiss by plunging her tongue into the unsuspecting girls mouth. Regina's hand traveled up Emma's inner thigh until the girl broke away harshly and backed up. The girl began speaking but Regina couldn't understand her. Shaking her head out of sheer frustration, this was the first time she regretted marrying Emma. She regretted marrying an outsider who she couldn't understand and who couldn't understand her. Most importantly she regretted marrying someone who wanted nothing to do with her. With that thought alone she stormed out from the tent in search of something to occupy her time until she had to go to sleep.
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The kiss was unexpected but it was good. It was soft and slow, completely different from the Khaleesi Regina acted like outside of this tent. Everything was going great until Regina's hand pressed into the raw sensitive flesh of her thigh and Emma jumped back with a hiss. Seeing the hurt look on Regina's face quickly turn into frustration and then anger Emma tried to sooth her.
"It isn't you. I'm just sensitive from my ride earlier." Emma said softly. With a glare Regina stormed out of the tent leaving behind a guilty Emma. Huffing she decided to be the first one to take the next step in there relationship. Ignoring the stinging sensation in her legs, she left the tent also in search for Ruby. She didn't have to travel far, it seemed as though the maid was hovering outside the tent.
"I need you to help me with something." Emma's tone was demanding.
"Anything my Khaleesi." Red bowed her head.
" I need to learn your language. The one my wife speaks. I need you to teach me." Emma said wringing her hands together.
" Of course I shall help you." Red grinned.
"Well lets get on with it! We can start while I bathe." Emma turned back into her tent. The tub was filled with clean boiling water. Red made Emma wait twenty minutes before allowing her to climb in.
"It isn't too hot is it?" Red asked worriedly watching the steam come off of the waters surface.
"It is warm, not hot." Emma assured her.
"Wera. Wera means hot." Red informed her. She figured they could use words that Emma uses on a daily basis and go from there.
"Wera..."Emma repeated letting the word run off her tongue.
"Perfect!" Red clapped.
"How do you say beautiful?" Emma questioned letting her muscles relax in the warm water. She could already feel the water soothing her sensitive body.
"ataahua tino. It means so beautiful." Red answered dropping some of the spiced Clove salts into the bath.
"ataahua tino" Emma said perfectly.
"Your a natural." Red beamed at the Khaleesi.
"I hope I can pick this up quickly, I don't want to upset her anymore." Emma murmured sleepily. They both knew what her Emma was talking about anyways.