Dragos kys: ::and the small dish of white sugar and adds four measures dipping the tiny
Dragos kys: spoon into the mug and stiring until it is disolved.:
Dragos kys: ::setting it back to the tray, she takes another of the small spoons and adds six measures of
Dragos kys: the yellow sugar, again stiring until it is disolved.::
Dragos kys: ::setting it back, she takes the third spoon adding several measures of the cream, watching
Dragos kys: it disolve into a cloud, turning the brew from black to a rich carmel colour.::
Dragos kys: ::With a soft smile she sets the third spoon back and takes the mug up into graceful hands,
Dragos kys: lifting it to her lips she presses a close kiss to the side.::
Dragos kys: ::bowing her head with the upmost humility, she proffers it up.:: kys offers the blackwine of
Dragos kys: Thentis with sugars and cream. . . praying it serves to warm Mistress this night. |
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