"Yes, I think that will be sufficient."

"Pull out your tits you dumb whores of the court." The eighteen-year-old king said to his former planned marriage pact person. An evil smirk on his face as you knew if you weren't here to get them off easy, something unpleasant could have happened to them.

Sansa said in a quiet voice. "But my king, I'm to wed your uncle. Don't you think..."

"You don't think you little whore. Everyone in this kingdom is my plaything. I am the king, and my foolish uncle is nothing but a dwarf who almost lost me my kingdom. Now you little bitches, pull those tits out or get three arrows in your wombs."

You knew his words to be true as you said. "Sansa like I said before I'm here to protect the kingdom and if you need my help, just say the word." You whisper into the king's ear to forget what you just said.

She pulls out her whorish tits not wishing for arrows to be shot at her unless the aforementioned arrows are cocks. Her lovely chest is on full display in the Godwoods. Her eyes went to yours then to the blonde-headed king. Who looks at her with total inspired joy.

"Oooh aren't those some pretty tits, knight," Joffery said as he badger Sansa to pull her breasts out. "Pull them out Sansa or I will make you feast on your brother's head at my upcoming wedding."

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