Arya Stark who, unbeknownst to Daenerys, wants to have some fun with you

There was a short woman standing in the door, who didnt seem to be local. Instead, her features were Westerosi.

"Who are you?" The girl standing above you uttered agressively, leaving your wrists free as she, along with the other girl, turned to face the intruder.

"The queen demands your presence in the throne room. I am to guard the prisoner."

By then, you managed to get off from the ground and lean on the bed, gathering your strenght. One of the girls walked over, planting a kiss on your lips violently.

"See you later." She said as both of them left the chambers in a hurry. The Westerosi girl locked the door right after, which was a little surprising to you.

"I am Arya Stark." She said. You instantly recognised her house.

"You lied." You said, squinting. "Why?"

She cut the distance between you two, before she skilfully sweeped your feet from beneath you. She was much smaller than yourself, yet was able to best you with ease. You landed on your back and she pressed her bare foot on your chest, leaning on it.

"I just want to have fun with you."