Daenerys

"...what's wrong?" Daenerys asked carefully, when the ladies turned towards her with a big smirk on their faces.

Just a moment later, she felt the Queen jump on her, the Northerner's slim but strong legs wrap around her body.

Quickly the ladies pinned her to the bed, ripping her clothes off and forcing them into her mouth.

Rhaenys quickly grabbed a few long silken robes and tied her aunt's nimble, yet curvy body securely to the bed posts, leaving her tied spread eagle, with her own smallclothes in her mouth.

Daenerys stared furiously at the pther ladies as they seemed to enjoy the view of her predicatement.