Fight back against the two

You use the fact that neither of them were really paying attention, and escaped from underneath the foot of the Lannister queen. You meant to dash to the door, but were cut off when the Tyrell stood in your path. Suddenly, Cersei attacked you from behind. She easily wrestled you to the ground, using a thin rope to tie your wrists together above your head, sitting on your hands and capturing your neck beneath her thigh. You weren’t able to fight back as her long nails played with your hair.

“I’m holding him for you, dear Margaery. Go on.”

The brunette slowly strolled over, straddling your waist.

“So you are a Targaryen, hm? I always wanted to play with a dragon. But for that escape attempt– you have to be punished.”

She roughly smacks your stomach with her hand, and you hiss in pain. At the same time, Cersei tightens the hold of her leg on your throat. Margaery smacks you several more times, all of them equally painful, before she softly drags her nails across your torso.