In which Rhaenyra ascends the throne with team green in her council post war.
"Queen Rhaenyra commands your presence in the throne room." Her guard said. She sat up from her prayer. "At last? I will gather myself at once." Alicent said quickly, pinning her hair back and gathering her skirts. The guard led her to the throne room, where their Queen sat in all her glory. Her father's crown atop her head, she stared coldly at the prisoner of war entering her throne room. Her father sat with his hands tied at the bottom of the stairs. Her son, Aemond, beside him. Aegon and Heleana had been more than happy to bend the knee, so Rhaenyra had spared them of consequence and placed them among her court.
"Lady Alicent."
"My Queen." Alicent said, curtsying and dipping her head immediately upon being named. "I am yet surprised you remember my title, fair Lady. You come today, to determine the future of your house." She spoke confidently, without her father's slouching posture. Alicent found herself terrified. "Y-yes, my Grace." She said and kept her eyes on the ground. "Rise. I present to you a choice, Lady Alicent," Septans came from the side of the room, holding the holy book Alicent had so poured over her whole life. "Swear to the Seven your loyalty and fidelity to me. You'll swear your submission upon the Book, then you'll show it by licking my cunt in front of any who should tempt your subservience to me. Or you all three shall be prisoners of the crown." Rhaenyra said, allowing herself a slight smirk.
She had such a kind heart before Aemond murdered her son. No longer. Alicent should remain thankful Queen Rhaenyra, The Cruel, even allowed them to live. "You whore, that's my mother!!" Aemond yelled, rising from his position and yanking on his restraints. "Bring me his other eye." Rhaenyra ordered simply and her guard unsheathed their swords. Alicent jumped towards the throne. "No! Rhaenyra, I'll do it. In front of everyone and the Seven I'll do it." She said quickly. Rhaenyra held up a hand and her guards quickly went back to their stations.
Alicent rushed to the Septan before she could change her mind and placed her hand on the Book. He began the oath and she followed along, her head in a slight daze as her mind raced. What would Rhaenyra do to her family after this? She finished the oath. Rhaenyra sat awaiting her on the iron throne. Alicent's feet felt heavy as she climbed the stairs. Much heavier than her first time climbing them to stand beside Viserys. She knelt slowly in front of the throne. Rhaenyra relaxed her position and pushed her hips toward the edge of the seat. Alicent's hands shook as she lifted Rhaenyra's skirts and pulled down her small clothes. Rhaenyra leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Prove your loyalty, my lady."
Alicent dipped her head to lick Rhaenyra's slit gently. She was surprised about how much she enjoyed the taste. She took a deep breath and steeled herself. It was a good thing she liked the taste, she decided. It made this all easier. She placed her hands on Rhaenyra's thighs to steady herself and leaned in further, tracing her tongue deeper into her flaps. The room was silent. She could feel multiple burning pairs of eyes on her. She flinched as Rhaenyra put her hand on the back of her head. She breathed into Alicent's ear gently and kissed her temple. "You're doing well." She whispered hotly and Alicent blushed deep red. She always did when Rhaenyra praised her.
Her tongue touched a bump that made her Queen shiver. It was slight, no one else noticed most likely, but Alicent recognized the jackpot. She lapped at the area surrounding it, open mouth kissing it. Rhaenyra pushed her head further, grinding Alicent's mouth against her wet cunt. "Your daughter is talented, Lord Hightower." She said and Alicent felt tears spring to her eyes as her father gagged. Rhaenyra gripped the arm of the Iron Throne as Alicent steeled herself once more and pushed her tongue against the bump. She held the red curls tight and sighed, letting Alicent's tongue work her.
"Perhaps your Lady Mother would love to asphyxiate here nestled into me. Would be a great honor." Rhaenyra snarled before shoving Alicent's face into her pussy, grinding on her nose and mouth. Alicent panicked and tried pulling her head away, which got her a harsher hold on her hair and a sharp slap on the ass. It dawned on Alicent that she could be suffocated, right here. No one would stop the Queen. "No! You swore it!" Otto spat out and she quickly stuck her tongue into her Grace's cavern and rubbed her lip against the bump.
Rhaenyra bit her lip and her grip slackened, allowing Alicent to breath. "L-luckily for House Hightower, I am no oath breaker. Unlike that of your own kin." She said as Alicent gripped her hips, beginning to pull the Queen's hips toward her face. She just loved the taste. She couldn't get enough, even when Rhaenyra was literally suffocating her, she needed more. She had to have more. She lapped at Rhaenyra's entrance and licked up to the bump, stopping to kiss the bump sloppily. Rhaenyra's pussy twitched and flowed as Alicent dug her nails into her Queen's thighs.
She groaned as her own cunt became wet with her frenzy. Her brain was starting to feel fuzzy, like she forgot why she was here. She crawled further up into this fuzzy amazing feeling pawing at the thighs keeping her from it. Lady Alicent pushed Rhaenyra's thighs apart, further delving into the task at hand. Rhaenyra held onto Alicent's pinned back tresses, tilting her head back. "Dear gods, Alicent." She groaned and Alicent whined into her cunt eagerly. She held her Queen's hips and rocked them back and forth against her tongue, twirling the tip of it around the bump. Rhaenyra came undone, displayed on the Iron Throne, tossing her head back and inciting the gods as Alicent worked her through the orgasm.
Aemond spat bitterly at the ground as Otto hurled hot bile. Servants rushed to clean it up as Alicent whimpered pathetically at Rhaenyra's feet. Her face was stained with tears. Her red locks tangled and yanked from their plaits. Her dress had been ripped from crawling into the seat of the throne. Rhaenyra cupped her face. "My fair Lady. You have ensured your house's survival. You've done well, and I should expect to see you at small court in the morrow." She said softly. Alicent's cunt twitched at the comment and she gulped before nodding. "Y-yes, my Grace. I should love to make an appearance." Aemond rolled his eyes. He bit his tongue, hard, drawing blood. Alicent went to wipe the fluids from her face and Rhaenyra snatched her hand away.
"You'll wear it to your quarters." Rhaenyra commanded and Alicent dipped her blushing face in submission. "Yes, my Grace." She said softly and crosses her arms in front of her ripped bodice. "That is all. Release the traitors back to their quarters and keep watch of them." Rhaenyra commanded with a smirk.
