King Robert

And their he was. King Robert of the House Baratheon, second of his name. King of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men. Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm. He stood beside one of the many trees in the godswood starring at her laying before him, half naked, her long legs spread, revealing her pink pussy.

"Lady Sansa!" he grinned. she could see the large hard piece of royal treasury in his breeches.

"You Grace" Sansa smiled not even considering to take her rubbing fingers from her wet womanhood "What can I do for you?" She felt so hot.

"Oh my lady, a lot I may think" he answered. He was obviously drunk from the current feast.

"Well then" Sansa Stark grinned "Who am I but the Kings loyal subject?"