Get acquainted with the castle

During the day after the lioness blows your cock and gets a mouth full of your seed, you decide to go on a field trip around the kingdom. You order Cersei to find you beautiful armor and a nicely made sharp sword to holster around your waist. She did what you tell her to do, as she finds an old Targaryen armor that has been crushed and repaired into a garment similar to what the Lannister wears. A medium-length broad sword with emeralds on the hilt with a silver glint on the metal shaft.

You wear the armor and sword outside, walking down the castle pathway with the master of whispers, little birds keeping a strong eye on you, and not daring to make a sound. Varys, who had a change of mind, didn't want to make any enemies. But you could tell even with the mind control, he's still very wary of you. You walk through the courtyard with guards watching as they didn't understand who you are. Wearing the best armor at the behest of the blonde queen. Cersei was inside, planning her next moves to overthrow her son and make herself the true leader of the seven kingdoms. You are easily able to do it if you were motivated.

Outside the red keep you watch the people of King's Landings going about their daily activities. As you walk around the castle, you found a few pleasant eye sores. A red hair Stark that just came of age a few months back and Tyrion Lannister whore closely together. They stood in the godwoods, praying to a God that will never come to protect Sansa. Both of their heads swirled to meet yours as they took you in with their eyes. They study the new suppose Lannister man in his coat of silver and red armor.

You approach them and their eyes met each other as you did. Tyrion whore was the first to speak. "Hello. I haven't seen you around these parts." The whore wearing the finest silks that were too easy to see through. Her nipples are very sweet in your eyes. Sansa's bright blue eyes stare into yours without blinking. You didn't let her know who you are.

You said. "Hello. Yes, I'm from far away. Came to visit and offer the crown my allegiance." Your eyes still scanning Sansa, as she stood, staring at your handsome face. You bow your head low, portraying a calm-headed humble man.

Sansa stood up with a needle in her hand, the tall beautiful girl, staring you over. "I haven't ever seen you before sir. I haven't seen you in the King's Hand tourney or the Joffery name day tourney. Or when Robert Baratheon came to my old traitorous home."

Shae said. "Yes my lady, I agree. He's a very strange occurrence." She looks at you as well, with her eyes wandering down to your blade and armor. They didn't want to question the sudden appearance of you. But both couldn't help themselves.

The whore added nothing as you knew her mind was trying to place you during the first battle between the lions and the wolves. You shook your head. "I'm from a strange place that no one from Westeros has ever been. But I'm here now to help our this kingdom. I'll John." Your eyes dart to Sansa, who you could be preparing a remark.

Her beauty was so pure, even in her time of despair, her eyes shined. You looked at the whore trying to remember and recall her sex scenes. Her tits immediately came to mind. Shae's eyes darted to the sword. Knowing it was of an expensive make.