They took their time, walking slowly to the tower of the hand. As they walked, Melisandre explained the history of her religion, from Azor Ahai to The Great Other. Once they arrived in Melisandre's room, Arya had a basic understanding of the Red God.
"So R'hllor communicates to you with fire?" Arya asked.
"Yes," Melisadre says as she lights candles around the room, "He sends us messages through the flames. We interpret these messages and do our Lord's bidding."
"When will I learn that?"
"There is much you must learn before that. Be patient, princess." Melisandre pours two glasses of wine. "Before you learn to run, you must learn to walk. And before you walk, you must stand. She offers one of the glasses to Arya. "Drink."
Not wanting to look weak, Arya takes a sip. The wine is sweet, and Arya takes another sip, enjoying the buzz the **** gives her. After taking a much larger sip, Melisandre puts the glass down and stands in front of the bed, facing Arya.
"Your duty is to please the Lord of Light. Today, you will learn to please me." She slips her rope off of her body, revealing her nude form. Arya is shocked. She has seen naked women before, but never such pure, flawless skin. The red woman's breasts are full and perfectly rounded. She has the curves of a goddess, ending in her immaculately shaped butt and her beautiful pussy. Her hair is red even down there, and was neatly trimmed. Arya was awestruck at her beauty, and thought negatively of her own body.
"Do not think of yourself as ugly, or everyone else will too," Melisandre said, laying back on the bed. "You are beautiful, R'holler's work of art. Have you ever been with a man?"
"Yes," Arya answered, "With the Hound."
"Good, that will make your training easier," Melisandre spreads her legs, opening her pussy to Arya. "Pleasure me."
Arya is unsure. This was not what she was expecting.
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