"I want you to attend this afternoon's Small Council meeting, y/n." Your grandfather commanded. He was hell bent on you becoming the Hand of The King after he died. He didn't trust your mother; she was always too soft when it came to your brother.
"Yes, Grandfather." You say obediently, silently rolling your eyes. You knew it would be futile to disobey Tywin.
You sighed and strolled back to your chambers, deciding to change your flowy silk gown into something more formal.
"Kathlynne," you call as you throw open the door to your chambers - "fetch that dark green gown. You know the one I mean. And I shall want you braid my hair too."
"Yes, Your Grace." She replied, hurrying off to fetch the garment. You stride over to your vanity and pull open the small drawer in the top left, removing a velvet bag which contained your most favourite jewels. You gently remove a pair of emerald earrings and place them in your ears, the glittering gems making your green Lannister eyes shine.
You sigh as you walk down the long corridor to the Small Council Chambers.
A smooth voice issues from behind you. "Ah, Princess. I see you will be joining us again today."
A pleasant chill drifts down your spine as you turn on your heels, suppressing the beaming smile that threatened to show.
"I will indeed, Lord Baelish."
"Well, allow me to walk with you Princess." He says, offering his arm.
You gingerly take it, a spark of excitement tickling your fingertips as you make contact with the fine silk of his outfit. You can feel the heat radiating from him and a warm spiced scent that made your head spin. "I would be delighted to have your company My Lord."
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