Hello Stranger (OPEN)
Jun 5, 2013 3:20:23 GMT
Post by Kierra Nailo on Jun 5, 2013 3:20:23 GMT
Kierra let out a little sigh as she twirled a thin piece of white laced mesh. The soft sounds of the brothel filled her ears. The light tinkle of the bells and chimes, many of the girls wore to show off how well liked they were. The ever so soft sound of silk on silk, or silk on any other material. Boots walking heavily from room to room, choosing their next plunder. Soft whispers, accompanied by girlish giggles and manly chortles quickly followed. And lastly, of course, the moans from both make an female alike. The ever so familiar sounds was in short however. In Casterly Rock's current state, going out onto the streets was a very rare thing indeed. Most of the girls on the Streets of Silk stayed indoors the moment the sun went down. Giving another sigh, Kierra turned and looked at the main hall.
Many faces were before her. It seemed a few of the lords and knights alike were even wary of walking the streets. The numbers were thinning fast and there was seemingly nothing that the girls could do. Short of sneaking into the castle itself a brothel whore couldn't get paid. And if one didn't get paid they couldn't afford to keep that roof over their head. Kierra had seen girls come and go in droves from her current standing. She was safe however. If Baelish spurned her to the streets, she had Varys to help. Varys was the more favorable choice, without a second thought, however, Baelish had better secrets in her honest opinion. One could never be sure what the pointy bearded Littlefinger was thinking behind his handsome facade.
Giving another look around at the bored faces, Kierra almost didn't hear the front entrance door open. Turning her head sharply, her ravenous smile took over. Her long dark hair was about her face. A thing white silk shift covered her breasts and everything down, leaving her shoulders bare. A plain silver chain circled her throat as well as a pair on her wrists and one on her ankle. "Why hello there." Kierra purred softly, walking her way to the new stranger entering the room...
Many faces were before her. It seemed a few of the lords and knights alike were even wary of walking the streets. The numbers were thinning fast and there was seemingly nothing that the girls could do. Short of sneaking into the castle itself a brothel whore couldn't get paid. And if one didn't get paid they couldn't afford to keep that roof over their head. Kierra had seen girls come and go in droves from her current standing. She was safe however. If Baelish spurned her to the streets, she had Varys to help. Varys was the more favorable choice, without a second thought, however, Baelish had better secrets in her honest opinion. One could never be sure what the pointy bearded Littlefinger was thinking behind his handsome facade.
Giving another look around at the bored faces, Kierra almost didn't hear the front entrance door open. Turning her head sharply, her ravenous smile took over. Her long dark hair was about her face. A thing white silk shift covered her breasts and everything down, leaving her shoulders bare. A plain silver chain circled her throat as well as a pair on her wrists and one on her ankle. "Why hello there." Kierra purred softly, walking her way to the new stranger entering the room...
