LITTLE BIRD: game of thrones x maleoc

taming the lion pt1

As the common people and high council celebrated the day king Robert took the iron throne, another year had passed today, festivities filled the streets of King's Landing.
Lords and knights were fucking every whore in sight, and business in the brothel was roaring. As I walked around the mansion serving wine and other beverages to our guests, men were hurling themselves at me.
The brothel was packed, even though it was just daytime. The evening started to look pleasant.
'you!' little finger pointed while yelling above the din.
"Yes," I affirmed
He took hold of my arm and drew me away.
'The king and his court are anticipating the excitement and pleasure' he said,
'but what am I supposed to do?'
'You are to ride to the red keep with a dozen of the other ladies.'
'But why me?'
You're a whore? Knowing the response, he enquired.
'Yes'
'then act like one' he demanded.
At most a half-hour into the journey to the red keep, the sun started to set.
The huge walls of the bronze castle covered the sky as we exited the carriage, followed by the sound of the waves crashing against the cliff side dominating the air.
After an hour or so, there were just men in the large hall, so I assumed the women had laid rest and let their husbands tend to their whores.
Once again I was stationed with the drinks, walked past men and women fucking, holding cups of wine.
I felt a cold hand grab my arm, I looked up and saw a knight dressed in full armour,
'unhand me' I demanded as we walked up flights of stairs.
He stayed silent, walking me along corridors and into someones bed chambers.
the bed was huge, with the lions crest on the curtains.
'We shouldn't be in here'
he still said nothing, unstopping his sword and laying upon a table,
'This is a Lannister chamber' I explained
The knight turned to face me and unmasked himself,
His long blonde hair hitting his shoulder, his sharp jaw and bushy brows, his ocean blue eyes.
'I am a Lannister' he chuckled.