The Princess and the Whorehouse

You awoke and Alicent had already left your chambers, that was smart you didn't need any suspicion on you for fucking the young Hightower. Being banished from King's landing really wouldn't help in your plight to find out how on earth you had found yourself in the body of Daemon Targaryen.

You spent the morning lazing about your room and looking from your balcony over the city that in your previous life you had tried to conquer.

Around noon you finally left your chambers and made your way to the great hall where the King and his hand Otto Hightower were taking petitions from the smallfolk. You couldn't help but smirk when you saw Otto knowing how angry he would be if he knew what you had been doing to his daughter the night before.

Your eyes crossed to the gallery on the other side of the hall seeing Alicent and Rhaenyra standing together watching the petitions. Alicent smiled when your eyes met, Rhaenyra looked at you and then Alicent and stormed off.

You were a little confused at first until you remembered what Alicent has said after you had fucked her. Rhaenyra must know what you had done with Alicent and be jealous that you took her first.

You left the hall and went back up to your chambers to come up with a plan for how you would seduce the princess.

After a few hours in the mid-afternoon you played out your plan. You went to Rhaenyra's chambers and left a note telling her about a fake panel in her room and to be ready to go out that evening. You needed somewhere that there weren't prying eyes or nosy Kingsguard and getting the Princess out of Maegor's Holdfast and into the city would be the best way to do so.

The next stage of the plan started after dark, everyone would have retired to their chambers and Rhaenyra would have a Kingsguard knight outside her door. You waited by the end of the passage wondering whether the princess would be brave enough to leave her chambers.

An hour passed slowly as you watched torches of soldiers go by in the courtyard that was another flight of stairs below yourself. Then you heard the footsteps of a light person coming up behind. You turned and looked and saw Rhaenyra dressed like a member of the smallfolk as well as covering her silver hair.

Her eyes lit up when she saw you and a wide grin came over her face. "Where are we going?" She asked.

"You deserve to see the city that you will one day rule, even if my brother thinks it's unwise," You said before taking the lead.

No one paid you any bother as you left the castle and walked into the streets of King's landing. Rhaenyra's purple eyes lit up as street performers blew fire, gamblers payed dice and the peasants fucked in the streets.

You threw a handful of coppers at a vintner and took a little strong wine passing it straight to Rhaenyra, the princess took a swig before spitting it out.

"That's disgusting," Rhaenyra said in disgust.

"The Smallfolk drink to forget their problems not to enjoy a sweet vintage," You said taking the wine back and taking a few mouthfuls.

A punch was thrown not far from you and a fight began around you. Rhaenyra clenched your hand with her own as a man bumbed into you. A hand flew up and pulled the covering from Rhaenyra showing off her silver hair. The Princess one man gasped as the fighting stopped and the smallfolk gawked at their princess. You pulled your own head wear off to show your own Silver hair and took Rhaenyra by the hand and down a sidestreet eager to find a quieter place that you could get away.

You pulled Rhaenyra into one of the brothels that you had frequented since you had changed bodies. You could hear a mix of gasps "Princess," as the people in the brothel saw Rhaenyra mixed with the moans of sex coming from further away.