Although you were meant to be in a sewing lesson, you had snuck away to meet your love in her bed chambers, knowing your teacher wouldn't look their nor likely search for you as Sansa would attend the lesson and Arya would also find something better to do. You were the eldest of your siblings, having agreed to travel with your father and younger sisters to Kings Landing from the North but your father didn't know exactly why you wanted to go with him. You had met Cersei when her and her husband visited the North and although you weren't meant to be a fan of her, the two of you became rather familiar in bed and that's where you were now.

You pulled on your dress, pulling at the laces to try and tighten it back to look how it had before. Cersei lounged on her bed, a sheet draped over her nude form, not as through you hadn't just seen everything.

"For someone who claims to hate me around company, you certainly didn't seem to hate anything I just did," you smirked as you shuffled your skirts to do your best to look normal and not as though you'd just slept with the queen.

"Well I may hate your family, but I am rather in love with taking you to bed," she said with a sly smile. "And you shall return tonight if you want to continue this relationship."

"Will your husband not be here?" You questioned.

Cersei laughed, taking a second to compose herself. You turned away from her to look in the mirror to run your fingers through your hair and tidy it up but were still able to see her reflection.

"Robert is not an issue. He will likely be with one of his whores. I do not even recall the last time he shared my bed, not that I'd want him to."

You paused moving your hair.

"Is that what I am to you?" You asked.

"Pardon?"

"Am I just a whore to you?"

She shook her head as she rose to her feet, letting the sheet drop as she made her way over to you. Her hands found their way to your bare neck, gently toying at your skin until she could let her lips join them.

"You are so much more," she whispered, letting a chill go down your spine. "Return after dark and I shall prove it."

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Written by Charlotte.

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