Touch // Sandor Clegane

𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑃𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝐹𝐼𝑉𝐸

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𝑆𝑂𝑀𝐸𝐻𝑂𝑊, her idiotic brother got himself kidnapped by Catelyn Stark and her even more idiotic brother, attacked Ned Stark in broad daylight.

Cersei was fuming and so was Jade. She had no love for either of her brothers, but mainly Tyrion's imprisonment did not make the house Lannister look good. Good thing Jaime didn't kill Lord Stark, but he still did not dodge father's disappointment and the family's disapproval. Other from that, Cersei's face had now a pretty purple bruise from Robert. Her sister wasn't also her most dear person in this world, but she was family and when someone that's not Jadeyn disrespected her with no consequence was also the house Lannister that was brought down with it; they would be no longer a house to fear. And Eddard Stark also found out about Cersei's little, insignificant secret, let's call it. It was time to get rid of him, it seems.

"He knows" Her sister barks out

"Yes, I know he knows" Jadeyn's eyes sparkled in anticipation.

"He'll tell Robert and he will believe him" Cersei muttered under her breath

"Then, before it comes to that we change the King" Jade pauses to pour some wine in her and her sister's now empty goblets "and eventually the Hand, too" A terrible kind of smile flashed on her face

Cersei chuckled at her little sister "But you better control Joffrey or I will" The younger Lannister's snap made the Queen's expression change.

The eldest smiles in offence "Underestimate me not, little sister" She hissed the last bit

Jade was certain of her nephew's actions to come, and she hoped his mother did, too. Joff is too dumb, Ned Stark is too honorable and her and her sister were to prideful to flee King's Landing at the 'mercy of the Hand'.

Suddenly, a guard barged in, quick to announce with what fortunes came the King's arrival. On his deathbed, Robert had his Ned to be brought to him, in that time Jadeyn grew awfully bored and decided to leave, knowing damn well Robert wouldn't give a fuck about her presence in the moment he passes, he only cared about talking to his dear Ned one last time. She still waited at the door for Cersei and Joffrey, who left his dog outside, on waiting for his return.

The distance between her and the Clegane seemed to give both of them the desire to approach each other, but neither of them moved until they heard the steps of Ned Stark. The Hand ignored both of them and walk straight to the other members of the council. After being told what had happened, Robert's council went in different directions, leaving them in silence.

The Hound watched the Lady's chest rise and fall with every breath she took with the corner of his eye. It was close on making him to take her here while the King was dying next door.

Aware of the man's gaze Jade licks her lips "I'll let you touch them too if you ask sweetly, Clegane" She looked down at her breasts

"Lady Jadeyn, I apologi-" Sandor said immediately, stunned by the woman's sentence

"I told to to ask if you want to touch, not apologise" Her comments, standing more straight, for her breasts to be stuck in the air, in a tempting manner. It was about time the emotionless Sandor Clegane finally fell into her trap. Perhaps this was what she was waiting for, him yielding, caving in.

The Clegane opened to mouth to speak, to ask for permission to touch, or apologise again Jadeyn did not know, as Joffrey, followed by his mother bursted out from the room.

Joffrey's nostrils flare in disgust because of the sight of his father's wounds, calling for his dog to follow him. Sandor Clegane took his cold, stoic look again and went after his master, trying to get Jadeyn Lannister off his mind. What was he thinking of? His rationality kept scolding him for his act. He was certain he'll find his head on a spike on the morrow for staring, yet she didn't seem ironic, her aura held only truth.

And he was right. If anyone else dared to stare at her in that way for a mere second, the punishment for it was clear, but somehow, she looked at this man different and he did not bother her, as she nearly enjoyed him.

Jade did not linger anymore, the smell of death could be felt from behind Robert's door. She smiles before departing, for House Lannister was now the monarchy.

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