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"Yes, please," Daenerys said, smiling as well, her big bright eyes twinkling with delight. She then closed her eyes and sighed contentedly as Missandei began to lather her up and scrub her with gentle, massaging strokes.
Once the queen had been throughly cleansed and rinsed, she took the soap into her own hands. "And now," she said sweetly, smiling once again, "please allow me to wash you in return, sweet Missandei."
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