He was known as a young shark. He was after all, the favourite son. He was the perfect flame that would bring the Lannister's fire even higher. He was known as the most sought-after bachelor of all of Westeros. A man who made women weak in the knees and made men either envious or inspired by him. Jaime didn't leave people unaffected. He always left a deep impact on people brains and that was something the heiress liked about him.
It wasn't the only thing she loved about Jaime. She loved when he held her in his powerful arms. He was very kind, very protective. He was the older silver fox who knew how life was and how to protect those he cared about. She loved when he pulled her into a hug at dawn, letting her know that she wasn't dreaming and she wasn't alone. She loved when he nuzzled his face at the crook of her neck and kept his hands on her waist. Jaime wasn't the "young shark" when she was with him. Jaime wasn't even a Lannister. He simply was Jaime and it was Jaime she was in love with.
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