(What Rosalie is wearing)
The Red Keep was buzzing with excitement because today was the day their king would marry his betrothed, they would have a queen again, and hopefully, their queen would birth a son.
Rosalie woke up to her sister and maids in her chambers, getting her up to be bathed, shaved, and cleansed because today she would marry the king, the man she loved and desired. Her sister left not long ago to make sure everything was going as planned, and her sister's wedding was perfection after Rosalie asked her to
"It is normal to be scared and nervous, my lady. Just relax and let the king do the work, and you will be fine. It will hurt and maybe be weird, but that is normal for a lady," an older maid who has watched her grow up said, wanting to calm the girl's obvious nerves.
"What happens during the bedding ceremony, and how do I please my husband like the other noble ladies talk about?" Rosalie questioned, making the three maids freeze for a second before sharing a look.
"Well, you can please a man with your hand, mouth, and other things as well."
"I will finish getting the lady ready; why don't you go finish the other tasks?" the maid Lori said, cutting the other maid off, making them nod and rush out, smiling at the innocence their lady had, confusing Rosalie, who looked towards the older woman.
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My Sweet Rose: Viserys Targaryen
FanfictionRosalie Hightower is Lord Otto Hightower youngest daughter, his pride and joy, she was the only one who could understand him and his ambitions but lead him in the right direction she was also known for her undeniable beauty Rosalie grew up with he...