The maid

"Come in," says Nathan. Opening up the door comes in his maid, Lyla. She was the only maid in Woodpine, servicing him and his father when he wasn't in King's Landing. The brunette beauty was something to behold. Even in her commoner's clothes, he could tell she was something to look at. Not the largest tits or ass, but medium-sized and toned. She had a beautiful face and a skinny body. Nathan was in awe of her as he had never had a girl this beautiful say anything to him other than make fun of him for his Game of Thrones obsession.

"I've got a letter from King's Landing with your father's seal addressed to you m'lord," Lyla said as she stepped into Nathan's room.

There was no response from Nathan as he still just gawked at her.

"M'lord," she said, questioning as he looked at her.

"Yes, yes, just leave it on the table," Nathan says in response to her. She walked it over to the table and put it down. He looked her up and down and knew he wanted her. The only question was how; she obviously did not see him in a sexual manner, and he could not blame her at all. From his new memories, he found Nathan was even worse at talking to girls than he was. But looking in the mirror, he had the advantage of being a relatively attractive man. He was in good shape, good face, good hair, nice cock. This was his second chance,

"Is that everything, m'lord?" she says as she waits back at the door.

"No, it actually isn't, Lyla. Come have a seat," Nathan says.

"OK, m'lord," Lyla said as she took a seat on the chair offered to her by Nathan. Her beauty is beyond compare at this point, and the only thought crossing Nathan's mind.

"You don't need to call me m'lord in private. You've known me a long time, Lyla," he says.

"Ok, m...." she pauses as she realizes her mistake, "what did you need me for?"

"I just thought we could talk," says Nathan as he walks over close to her, sitting on the chair. Standing authoritatively above her, asserting his masculine side. Trying to show her he's not the weak man he was before. Consciously doing this, Nathan was still extremely nervous as he didn't really know how to talk to a girl.

"Tell me, Lyla, what is it you want? Do you want to live your life as a maid for however long you live?" Nathan asks.

"Uhhh, I don't know what I want. I just umm am focused on doing as good a job for you and Lord Cox as I can," she says, obviously nervous to say the wrong thing.

"There's no wrong answer. For me, the answer is simple: I want power. I want to rule over people and not just the people of Woodpine, I want a horde of women to fuck," says Nathan, emphasizing the "ck" of the word fuck. "Now tell me what it is that you want, Lyla," he continues.

"I want to be the first of my family to actually accomplish something in life other than being a lowly servant to another," she says, looking up at him. Standing up to look him eye to eye. There was a passion about her now that he had not seen before, her face as beautiful as ever.

"Help me achieve more for both of us, help me to rule the Seven Kingdoms. I promise you we will get there," Nathan says and takes a step closer to her. Their faces are practically touching. Her tits are just about rubbing on his chest. His cock stiffened up at the thought of her naked body. The moment was now; he'd baited his hook and cast it, it was up to her to bite.