Gratian marriage

Since that a event a year has passed and as promised Gratian courted Cersei who in her own way grew more softer in nature and when the time came he asked for my permission to marry Cersei I nodded, she not to sound all soppy and weak tried to justify that two first civilisation parents would make the baby stronger and I suppose she was right but despite this couldn’t hide her joy and anticipation for the marriage. Me and Sansa was different unlike with Cersei and my son where there was an sense of duty me and Sansa was pure and utter animal lust but also love. Sansa wanted another child but joking I said, “We need to get rid of our current stock!” 7 children is lot to have especially since it’s only been 9 years however I would have another with her a promise I intended to keep. At nights we’d be very active but now “our mistress” didn’t even use her own room, Arya was almost another lover but not strictly to me she was often seen making love to Sansa and even on times during the time would be under the table licking Sansa out but Arya also slept with me, one of my favourite places was whilst I was on the throne but the hottest was when both sisters had sex right in front of you.

Today was different as I sat down in the cathedral next to Sansa and Arya waited for Cersei to turn up, Gratian stood there nervously waiting for to her arrive when the music played we looked back as she smiled glowed all over the church, she glided up to Gratian and taking his arm met by his smile and smiling at the scene Sansa leaned her head on my shoulder holding my arm as the service started and formalities were too be taken in around an hours time she would be my daughter in law.