TOUCHED BY SUN (P.O.V OBERYN X READER )!!

Chapter Six: Lies

You woke up alone. You frowned, the last thing you remembered was Oberyn sleeping in the bed beside you. You stretched and sat up before you walked towards the balcony. You basked in the warm sun and a small smile graced upon your lips. You closed your eyes, relishing in the feeling before the sound of the door being opened grabbed your attention.

"Milady, I'm shocked to see you awake,"

"Always a pleasure, Scarlett," You respond, slowly retreating into your room. She places down a robe on your bed and begins to open the rest of the curtains.

"Today, you get to pick flowers for your wedding!" She exclaims, grabbing your arms. "I'm so excited,"

"I'm sure you are,"

"Also, we have a crown crafted for you,"

"A...crown?"

"When you marry Prince Doran, you'll be a princess!"

"So?"

"I'm from Kingslanding and I assisted that you wear a crown, so Doran gave me permission to design one and hand it over the blacksmiths, you'll look amazing," You nod and fake a smile. She helps you strip off your nightgown before pulling on a light blue gown with a black leather armour tightly wrapped around your torso. You sit down at your vanity and she begins to brush your hair. There is a knock at the door. "Who is it?"

"Sphax,"

"Come in," He walks in with a long yet small box in his hand.

"It's good to see you alive (Y/N)," He smiles, standing away. You look at him through your mirror.

"If it wasn't for your fighting, I would be dead," He laughs before stepping closer.

"Prince Oberyn wanted you to have this, he said it was a gift,"

"For what?" He shrugs his shoulders and sets down the box.

"I will be outside," You nod and quickly go over to the bed where he placed the box.

"Milady, your hair-"

"Is done," You picked the box up and you were surprised with how heavy it was. "What do you think it is?"

"I don't know...perhaps a rose!"

"This is too heavy to be a rose," You carefully opened the box and your eyes widened. "Seven hells," You picked up the present carefully. "It's beautiful,"

"It's...dangerous!" He gifted you a dagger. You smiled at the thought. The handle was thick and wrapped in black leather while the blade was slim yet big enough to kill someone. You swung it a couple of times and you grinned. "It came with this," She passes you a note and then a sheath. You put the dagger away and carefully unwrapped the note.

You'll need this, it is Westeros, after all, ~Oberyn.

You laughed and placed the note down before picking up your sheathed dagger and wrapping it around your waist, just beneath your leather-covered torso.

"Come now, we have to choose the flowers!" She grabbed your arm and began to pull you out of your chambers. She ran through Dorne and came to a sudden halt when seeing Prince Doran. She dipped into a bow, letting go of your arm.

"Where are you two going?"

"To pick the flowers for your wedding!" Scarlett exclaimed, Sphax slowly stopping behind you.

"Ah, that should be fun,"

"Are you coming with us?" You asked him with a smile.

"I'd love to, but I have to...do something," He pecks your cheek before walking away. You frowned slightly at his dismissive words before walking with Scarlett.