Try to start a conversation to make the situation less awkward.

As you struggle to avoid making a tent in your diapers, you decide to think on a different subject. Then, you remember something important. You gaze over at Queen Cersei and mutter "Say, Mummy?"

"Yes, darling?" the Queen remarks, as the maids help her into her smallclothes.

"I came to King's Landing on a horse," you tell her, "A destrier named Aerion. He's been with me for years, and he's a faithful mount. I turned him over to the royal stables before I entered the Red Keep. I want to ask... what will become of him?"

"He will cared for," Queen Cersei assures you, as the maids get her into a corset, "The royal stables have enough room for him, I promise you."

You are relieved to know that. For the longest time, Aerion has been your only true friend in the world. You would hate to have to part with him after all your travels together.

"What about the rest of my belongings?" you ask, "Mainly, my weapons and armor."

"We've put all of them in storage," the queen tells you. Now that the corset is on, Dorcas and Senelle get her into a petticoat. "You will not be needing those any time soon, anyway. You're wearing the only clothing you'll need."

You flush at that. "Does that mean I am confined to this room?"

"Certainly not," the queen remarks. Now it is time for the dress. As Dorcas and Senelle help her into it, she tells you, "You can go wherever you please in the Red Keep, so long as Dorcas, Senelle, or I accompany you."

"But won't everyone else in the Keep be... surprised by my lack of clothing?" you argue.

"You shouldn't fret about modesty," Queen Cersei advises you. Now she is fully dressed, and she slowly approaches you. Once she is in front of you, she reveals in a very calm voice "Not long ago, the entire populace of this city saw me naked. Yet I still have their respect, and no one has challenged my claim to the throne."

You are surprised, but not by the news that the queen had been in public nude. A while back, you had heard that Cersei Lannister had been **** to do a walk of penance by the High Sparrow. Apparently, that actually HAD involved her being naked as a way for her to show that she had nothing to hide. You can imagine it must have been a harrowing experience for the queen.

Now the High Sparrow and all his followers were dead; burnt to **** in the Great Sept of Baelor. The Queen, meanwhile, was at the height of power. If that experience had troubled her, it no longer did now.

You shyly look up at the blond woman and say "I understand, Mummy."

She grins and places a kiss on your cheek. Then she steps back and asks "What do you think?"

Seeing her in that dress, you are amazed by how well it suits her figure. If possible, she may actually be more beautiful fully-clothed than naked. You never would have imagined such a thing until today.

"You look beautiful," you declare. She smiles once more and hugs you appreciatively, rubbing your thickly padded bottom affectionately. While you are still somewhat opposed to going around in just your nappies, it would still be preferable to going around completely naked. If the queen could do the latter, you can certainly do the former.

"Now then," the Queen says, after the hug ends, "You've already broken your fast, but I still need to break mine. Before that, however..."