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Lancel finished his wine and ordered his staff to pack his things and load a carriage meerly the things he desperately wanted as well as leaving instructions for his Steward to be left in charge and send the rest of his things to Casterly rock in time. Once packed, loaded up and dressed for the traveling he ordered his men to go to Y/n's home expecting many boxes and bags but she emerged with a single trunk and a small bag a sage green cloak over her shoulders her face still so red
When Lancel saw her come out of her house he had to stop himself from laughing. The poor maid had packed up her house on almost no notice, and with few belongings it was all quite comical in its simplicity. But that only further confirmed just how naive she was. She had no idea what she was in for. He had a moment to feel guilty about dragging her away from a humble yet peaceful life,
He had never met a woman like her before, she was almost childlike. Innocent and naïve. He had a sudden desire to be gentle with her, to take her hand and lead her to his carriage. He could not wait to have her in his bed tonight.
"is...is this truly to happen my lord?" As blushed as the guards loaded her trunk and small bag
Lancel smiled softly at her. She was so beautiful in her innocent confusion. A young woman, a maid in fact, was going to be his lady wife. He had to refrain from grabbing her and kissing her then and there.
"This is no jest, my sweet Maid. You will become my Lady Wife, I swear it on my honor. I could never lie to a creature as beautiful as you."
she Giggled and paced the carriage in utter awe, looking at the impressive carriage almost the size of her own little house. With red wood carved with lions, gold accents already overwhelmed with such luxury without even seeing inside yet
Lancel could not help but grin at her confusion. He knew this luxury was all new to her. The carriage was made of polished red mahogany and the seats were made of red velvet cushions. Inside the carriage, the seating was the same, except much softer. There was even a small bed for them to lay down on should they get tired during the journey, and several pillows at the back just in case.
The ceiling of the carriage was painted with a scene of the golden fields before Casterly Rock, and the sides of the wooden walls were also carved with golden lions.
stepped inside utterly in shock as she looked around "it... It... It's giant!"
Lancel could no longer hide his amusement and burst out laughing at her amazement. She was truly such an innocent creature. No doubt all of this would overwhelm her for some time, but there was nothing like seeing her blush and stutter to make him happy.
Lancel motioned her towards a seat close to him.
"Why don't you take a seat by me, my sweet Y/n. We will be riding for some time yet."
she nodded and took a seat nervously on the seat being careful not to take up much space as Lancel signaled to the guards and took his own seat across from her as the carriage began to slowly move, she watched out the window holding the curtain to peak out watching Darry move outside
