Into Shireen's Bedroom

You decide that you would like to see Shireen once more, and so you head left, your feet quietly moving against the cold, stone floor of Storm's End. You finally reach her door, which is, surprisingly, slightly open. You can hear some movement from within, and you also see the faint flickering light of a candle.

You decide to blow out your own light, before slowly creeping into Shireen's room, ensuring that the door doesn't creak as you walk in. As you look around, you see that Shireen is awake, standing up and facing away from you. As you slowly walk closer, you notice that she is wearing a thin white gown, which hangs loosely off of her slim figure. You realize that she must be thinking about something or otherwise caught up in her own thoughts, since she hasn't yet noticed your approach.

As you walk closer, you realize that her hand is hesitantly moving down towards her still-covered groin, the self-doubt in the motion plainly evident. You watch as her fingers inch to the hem of her nightgown, slowly pulling it up.

She means to pleasure herself, you realize, though as you watch her strip out of the nightgown, you think that this must be something new to her.

You watch as she fully strips down, though you can only see her from the back, with just a hint of the greyscale-scarred left half of her face visible, your attention is drawn mostly to her tight ass, and long, thin, pale legs. As her hand slowly moves back to her pussy, you feel your arousal growing, and throwing caution to the wind, decide that you should intervene.

You quickly walk towards her, and now she finally notices your steps, spinning around and gasping as she sees you walk towards her. Her eyes are open in shock, but as you press your fingers against her clit, all that comes out of her mouth is a long, slow moan.

As you begin to rub it, her hips buck wildly against your hand, and she looks at you, her pleading eyes meeting your lecherous gaze.