Ball

Arya grew ever more concerned from what she saw, the plan was to visit the other areas warning them before telling James that the dragon can't fight because of the potential of it being used by the White Walkers against them, so the plan was to kill the dragon in the process, however Arya feared something worse...this was James' closeness to Cersei who gave him tours of her town and often seen her grabbing his hand to hold onto it. Part of her was jealous but another was concerned that Cersei would use him against the others and in turn Brienne would join him, the only thing that made her smirk was Cersei who acted like an young girl with a crush and even she felt some sort of sympathy towards Cersei who nerves about covering her First Civilisation blood was gone and it all made sense now...Cersei's father wasn't actual her father and she was in fact an bastard child but the problem is...would she have been even worse than she was if her father was her father, either way Brienne started to understand it but felt stuck in conflicting attitudes to this, it was weird that they may be family and are hitting it off but despite what Cersei was and what she did to James she was his family the only one he knew so defending her means more, as Brienne put it, "Arya, it's like making you pick between Sansa whilst being his only family member!" she nodded but she couldn't help but think something was wrong.

Today was different I was going to be Cersei's guest for a ball and taking her arm was met by the staring of her lesser gentry who trusted me just as much as I trusted them, the only difference is Cersei...who held onto my arm as we guided over to each person, the thing is it was more than obvious that see was hated and no matter my charm or promises of changing her their views didn't change towards her, however I think seeing her be next to a man who wasn't self absorbed, half mad or out for political gain improved their view slightly towards her with some of the more arsey nobles actually paying her an compliment and were even more shocked when I revealed we weren't fucking. Was it love? I doubt it but I couldn't help but feel like something was going to go horribly wrong for her and she doesn't have many happy days left but nevertheless her vicious streak remained which people out of spite hated her more for but one other thing that looked good was when I would whisper something into her ear or grab her arm and she breathed before taking an less harsher tone in punishment and then came the idea of us negotiating marriage, their idea was I was the calming factor on her anger but I understood it, Ares is her ancestor and more than likely why she is so vicious however Cersei acknowledged I wouldn’t be staying in fact she told us to leave tomorrow I didn’t want to but she insisted.

As the night drew towards the end I escorted her to her bedroom door and opening it she spoke, “Thank you!” I nodded before saying, “You sure you want us to go tomorrow? I could send Brienne and Arya to get the Tully’s and Baratheon ones whilst staying here with you!” but shaking her head spoke, “You have a job to do and me taking up more time is selfish!” she went to close the door but sighing said, “If you were here when I was younger or you didn’t have this quest then it’s different!” I kissed her cheek before pulling me in spoke, “Let’s make this night something to remember and kissing her once more carried her to the bed as she undid her dress before snuggling into her neck.

she undid my buckle and freeing my cock from my trousers I slid my trousers off as she laid down onto the bed and joining her looked over to see the Rose of Aphrodite glow and looking down there I saw a Cersei he changed to a young haired woman with the same facial features but younger and looking at me she now saw my burning red hair and flaming eyes and looking down my arms were a darkened ash and volcanic rock colour as she kissed me once again and feeling almost like this was familiar saw her tempting and teasing smile and smiling back I slowly entered her body feeling her arms wrapped around my neck as she spoke, “Thánatos it’s been too long!” I kissed her once again before thrusting in I whispered almost possessed, “I have missed you Aphrodite!” and blowing the candle out saw the room being illuminated by the the rose and our golden or red features as she whispered, “Let’s make a baby!”