𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔬𝔫 𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰 || ℌ𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔬𝔫

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖞- 𝕹𝖎𝖓𝖊

A PRINCESS, A LADY AND HER LOVER

MAERA'S WOUND HAD RECEIVED CARE FROM BLACK ALY AND STAYED IN RAVENTREE HALL AFTER THE CELEBRATION IN TUMBLETON. Maera watched Alysanne closely, The Princess did not have anything on, due to the fact that her injury was below her breast.

Maera sat comfortably in the room, on the bed, while Alysanne sat on the edge, a small pot of water on the side table.

"You're staring." Maera muttered, narrowing her eyes at the girl, Alysanne softly nodded, gently pressing hot water against the wound. "Apologies, Princess." She whispered. "I didn't say I had a problem with it." Maera said, lowly.

Maera sat up, for the cloth to wrap around her stomach. Alysanne was so close, if Maera simply leaned in, she would've kissed her, but the Princess controlled herself and did not do it.

Maera pressed her back against the headboard again. "What's Ben to you?" Maera asked. "He's my nephew." Alysanne answered. "Too young for an aunt." Maera muttered.

"Too young for the name Maera the Cruel." Alysanne answered, sarcastically. "Half the realm has heard that name already." Alysanne added. Maera tilted her head. "Really? I thought it was Maera the Damaged." Maera asked.

"You hold two names, quite young for that, don't you think?" Alysanne asked. Maera shrugs. "I'm not that young." Maera stated.

Alysanne smiled, leaning towards Maera. "Perhaps not, perhaps yes." This time it's Alysanne who narrows her eyes.

The Princess smiles at her. Alysanne leans closer to her, Maera's eyes flicker between Alysanne's eyes and mouth, but The Princess doesn't lean in.

"How'd you get that scar?" Alysanne asked, Maera stares at the Lady. "Aemond Targaryen scarred me, my  sweet brother Luke took his eye when we were younger, he was protecting my brother.. Jacaerys."

"I'm sorry for your losses." Alysanne told the Princess, pulling Maera's hand into her own. "The gods have taken so much from me, Maera the Damaged does fit me." Maera slightly chuckled, with a smile. Alysanne softly returned it.

"So Aemond scarred you?" Alysanne asked. Maera nodded. "What a twat." Alysanne scoffed. Maera chuckled. "It's amazing how you're still beautiful." Alysanne stated. "Not as beautiful as you." Maera simply said.

Alysanne grinned, leaning towards Maera. "You're good." Maera slightly leaned toward the girl, "I'm good at a lot of things." Maera muttered, her hand reaching out to caress Alysanne's cheek, trailing her thumb on Alysanne's lower lip.

This was a game of who would fall first. The constant leaning in, but none of them doing what they both wanted.

"Show me how good." Alysanne whispered. "All you have to do is kiss me." Maera muttered, Alysanne pulled the girl lips to hers. Alysanne kisses hungrily, and Maera lets her. Alysanne shifts closer to her, straddling the Princess now.

Alysanne throws her head back, Maera kisses on her neck. Alysanne softly giggled, and grinding on the girl.

"Alysanne-"

Sabitha Vypren stood near the door. Alysanne looked back at her with a grin on her face. "Sabitha, come." Alysanne held her hand out. Sabitha slowly closed the door behind her.