Artys's Pov,
"You don't have to keep staring at him." The voice of Margaery speaks as I look down at our son who's just peacefully asleep. "I know, but I wish to." I softly say as I still have a smile on my lips. "Soon you'll win this war and then you can see him as much as you wish." She says as she lets her hands snake around my abdomen from behind. He was born almost two full moons ago, it warms my heart that they are here, but it also scares me what if something happens to them?"When I win I will have to lead over 7 kingdoms." I mumble as I have to force myself to turn around and let my hand move towards her hips. "You'll have a good council who will make sure you still have time for your wife." She says before leaning up and pecking my lips.
"Your troubled." She says and I raise my brow at her. "Robb lost about half of his army, Winterfell was taken from him because the fool let Theon Greyjoy go to his father, he broke his word towards Walder Frey..... I get that we are young but is he really this foolish?" I say in frustration.
"You need to relax." She mumbles against my lips as I feel her hands move down towards my trouser. "Here? With our son.... we can't." I mumble as she pulls me towards the bed and I try..... and I mean I really tried to resist but it's been a long time! And I missed her, and her touch.
As she pushes me down on the bed she starts to take her dress off and I let my eyes move over her body as her breasts that have grown fuller. "Your lips spoke one thing but your cock another." She says seductively as she looks towards my trousers, and I follow her line of sight to see the tent in them.
"I have a beautiful wife...... a wife that I missed very much." I say as I sit up and she soon straddles my legs as her arms snake around my neck. "Your cock is speakin-" She starts before it turns into a small yelp as I roll us around and hover over her. "No it's not, I missed you not for your body I just missed you Margaery, sometimes I wonder if this all is worth it.... I could have been with you and our son in the Eyrie now I am her-"
"With your wife and your son, you're doing the right thing Artys and in the end it will all be worth it." She says before leaning up and pulling me down as out lips meet and I feel now just my troubles slowly starting to fade away as her hands start to move to undo my clothes."Margae-"
"Tonight, your no king.... Tonight, you're my husband."
"But your grace I am a lord and you're the King," I say as I walk next to Robert and his guards over the Street of Silk! "You're turning into a man Artys, it's time you learn more of the pleasures that come with it." He speaks as he slaps my back and I look between him and the buildings.
"But my father said I have to save my-"
"Your father is full of shit, you think he never went to a whore house when he was younger?" Robert says with some laughter as we walk into one of Little Fingers whore houses. "We are men Artys we can fuck a woman before we have to wed, and even still fuck women after we are wed." He says and I tilt my head to the side."Your grace, Lord Artys it's my pleasure to recieve th-"
"Stop talking Little Finger...... today is the day we make a man out of Artys! Bring them out!" Robert says as we walked into a room where Little finger was standing and the door closes behind us .
"As you wish, your grace. Only the finest for making Lord Artys a man." Little finger says as he claps and soon I feel my mouth dry up as 5 beautiful women walk into the room some completely naked some with a sad excuse for clothing.
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The Fierce Falcon.
FanfictionArtys Arryn is the son of Jon Arryn and his second wife Rowena Arryn after his first wife died giving birth to a stillborn daughter, The Lord of the Eyrie had to remarry and that was Lady Rowena. The two of them tried for many years to let the heir...