Author: Bloody Mary
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Rogal Dorn regarded Amunet sternly, before turning his accusing glare at Magnus. The Crimson King returned it with a polite, if confused smile, encouraging Dorn to vocalize his displeasure (at whatever it was.)
"Isn't your daughter…" Dorn paused, searching for the right word, "…underdressed?"
"No, of course not," Magnus replied, his amused glance landing on his brothers unbuttoned shirt. "In fact she's quite conservatively dressed, though of course it's not particularly hot today."
His unperturbed behaviour was rewarded with a confused look from Dorn, which amused him to no end.
"Not particularly hot?" his brother repeated his voice incredulous.
Magnus chose to take pity on him and not tease him further, as amusing as it was. "You're an ice-worlder, brother. You grew up in a patriarchal culture. It all means that you assume that clothes serve as anything more than a symbol of status or means to keep the cold out."
Rogal's eyebrows twitched up. "Are you implying I'm—"
"A prude," Amunet laughed, before embracing her uncle. "But we love you anyway."
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AN: Inspired by the art Djibriel very kindly created for Amunet, can be found on her DeviantArt page. Link in our profile.