Trouble // Loras Tyrell / Renly Baratheon / Rieka Stark

10. Daddy

"Your Grace."

"Petyr." Rieka answered. "Did you see my mother im sure she would love to say hello."

"Oh lovely." Petyr agreed

"So you don't know everything." She realized.

" All of these tents look the same to me. Would you be so kind-"

"It would be my pleasure. It took me weeks to learn my way around the camp. Twice I walked in on officers in stages of undress. And the moment I learn which tent is mine, we're on the move again." 

"Mine? Not ours?"

"Why would i say ours?" Rieka countered. "We dont share a tent petyr."

"Did you have a wedding night? Among the chaos of building an army?" petyr pondered. Rieka blinked back at him.

"Well we wed and then went to bed so yes." Rieka answered. " as most people get to experience a day and then a night and then repeats itself."

"I'm talking about consummating the marriage." petyr admitted. Rieka chuckled. "You and the king did consummate the marriage, did you not? You have to have Your grace-"

"Please petyr we both know im still rieka." She interrupted

"Nonetheless if you did not consummate the marriage, you are not actually married to the king. Your whole position is in danger."

"I'm quite happy in my position." She assured.

"You did consummate? You do know what I mean when I say consummate? Perform the marital act?"

"That's quite personal." Rieka informed him. "But yes, many times." Rieka agreed. "For all I know I could be with renlys child at this moment." She touched her stomach. "I have no idea where he placed nosey slim like you keep walking until you smell the latrines. Then you probably found your tent." Rieka decided before strutting back to renly and loras only to find her mother.

"Mother." She groaned.

"Rieka you are coming back with me."

"Im a married woman and a queen so no. But do tell robb to visit i miss him like crazy." Rieka added. She did miss robb but having to deal with her mother was not something she wanted to do without her father.

"Rieka you cant stay here its a war camp-"

"Filled with flowery green warriors." Rieka reminded her. "Thats what you called them."

"And winter is coming so you are not safe here."

"I have never felt more safe than beside renly and loras." Rieka challenged.

"Leave us lady brienne." Renly instructed when rieka arrived. "You look distraught."

"I was speaking to my mother so yes. Distraught would be a correct assessment." Rieka agreed. "Gah, she still treats me like im a child."

"You are anything but." Loras assured. "I think you need to relax," loras suggested as she flopped against renly, loras ean a hand over her hip.

"Not in the mood for anything but a drink. Loras be a dear," rieka requested. He grumbled but got up pouring them all a drink.

Renly kissed the top of her head and ran his hand down her back. Feeling the grooves of her shoulder blades as she tipped the glass to her lips and her ribs as she let out a deep breath.

Rieka just laid there. She never expected to get married. She didnt know what that really meant besides popping out babies like her mother did and she wasnt no baby maker. She wanted to live but she was renlys queen and he needed a heir ifnhe was to further support his claim.

She got up sitting on her knees and putting the glass aside.

"Petyr was being an ass," rieka said as she pulled at renlys shirt. "I hope you didn't promise him anything."

"He just gave me an idea is all." Renly assured.

"And you trust him?" Rieka questioned as she lifted his shirt over hisnhead throwing it aside. Renly shrugged.

"Not necessary to trust him and heed his advice."

"Loras why are you just standing there?"
Rieka questioned "do you not see whats about to happen?" Loras hesitated thinking she wanted him to leave. "You are in far too much clothing my dear." A smile appeared on his face as she stumbled forward tugging at his pants.

"Dont need to tell me twice." Loras agreed. "Lets give you a baby your grace."

Renlys kisses were always gentle the way he held her always compassionate while loras was rough and messy and stole her breath away. 

"We didnt think this through." Rieka whispered after as she lay between them.

"What?"

"Look at loras hair. Look at yours if i habe another fair haired child people will think of me as another cersei." Rieka realized. "Think you-"

"I dont care what they think." Renly cut her off grabbing her hand. "I just care about you. I can have some teas prepared if you really want but... i expect a long life for many opportunities of many children. Im okay if loras gets one as long as im daddy."