You don't

The next day, your wounds are still bloody. You are allowed a cloth to lay on as you again massage Cersei's feet beneath the Iron Throne. Again, you are nibbling at her callaused heels and swallowing the dead skin. Different issues arise and she talks to various people conducting the business of ruling as Queen Regent. When she rises and stands on you dick and balls with one foot and you chest with another, she glares down at you and you hold you breath and do not make a sound.

Days later, as the court gathers for Tyrion's wedding, you are near Cersei and overhear her speaking to Margaery.

"If you ever call me sister again, I'll have you strangled in your sleep."

You can tell Cersei is still agitated later when you are alone with her. She grabs the back of your head and spits in your face. Then with both hands, she nearly strangles you to ****. You see the murderous intent in her eyes. She has lost her mind but who are you to tell anyone, one of the smallfolk. You pass out and when you come to, you see she is sitting at a table drinking wine. Then she gets up and comes over to you.

"The whore Margery makes me so mad," she says in your face. "Guards," she yells.

The guards rush in and again your at hustled into the dungeon with you wrists shackled above you. The whipping begins with Cersei's nod. She watches you deep in thought as she drinks nearly a whole bottle of wine. Your screams don't interrupt her thoughts as much as sooth her.

When she has you unshackled, you fall to the stone floor exhausted. She looks down at you and kicks your stomach.

"From now on, you will eat less."