The Gilded Horse

[Prince Evan Martell]

"Just your belt", she asked him. "And who was complaining earlier", she chuckled at Ser Dickon.

[Viea Greyjoy]

"You were the one that chose to lose your dress..." Bernard pointed out with another smile.

[Flex]

"I can gladly put it back on again," Nymeria replied, finishing her wine and repouring.

[Prince Evan Martell]

Next roll: 5 5 3 5

It was Ser Dickon again. Melyssa laughed,"It seems that Lady Luck has left you all together Ser."

[Marie]

"Make up isn't clothing," Dickon said. "And your jewellry counted. And it's my game, anyway. So I get to decide what counts and what doesn't."

[Flex]

Nymeria was about to reply when she saw the dice. Instead she smirked at the luck.

[Marie]

Dickon laughed and took off his tunic.

[Flex]

Nymeria couldn't help but stared at his chest, licking her lips briefly before drinking some more wine.

[Prince Evan Martell]

Next roll: 3 2 6 6

Melyssa frowned as she saw the dice... But the she chuckled as she stood up and reached under her dress and slowly pulled off her underwear that also looked like a thong but smaller than Nym's.

She smiled at her with a wink and took her seat again.

[Viea Greyjoy]

Bernard simply stared at the skimpy bit of clothing, then his dark eyes flicked to study the girls face.

[Flex]

Nymeria's eyes remained on the tiny item of clothing as it fell to the floor, before looking up at Melyssa. She looked down at her own body, definitely shapely with beautiful curves, and then to Melyssa's. She pouted and drank.

[Marie]

Dickon grinned and grabbed Melyssa's underthings, placing it in his own pile.

[Prince Evan Martell]

Next roll: 5 5 3 2

As the dice fell, Melyssa looked at Bernard with a small smile,"Seems it is your turn now, Ser.."

[Flex]

Nymeria clapped her hands and grinned at Bernard.

[Viea Greyjoy]

Bernard smiled at both girls and winked as he took his boots off.

He sighed. "Been wanting to do that all day." He said.