Bathed In Gold

Chapter XVII

Arya and I stood in the corner of the meeting chamber, my long black mane now braided back and my leather armour removed with a white dress. I kept my arms crossed over my torso as I was self conscious and shuffled every now and then. "Dothraki bring me more wine!" He demanded. I just sneered and lifted my head high, but I was punched in the face splitting my cheek open I now had no choice but to do as I was told.

"We will break you girl!" One man exclaimed groping my rear.

"Touch. . . Me. . .again. . . You will. . .regret. . .it." I said.

"Sounds like she needs some classes in speaking in the common tongue," one man mocked me.

"I agree," Tywin sneered lifting his glass high. I just swallowed my pride and continued to pour the wine.

"You wouldn't say that if you knew what I was capable of!" I said under my breath.

"Speak up! If you're going to say something let us all hear it!" Tywin bellowed at me.

"Yes your grace!" I said in a mocking tone.  "I was saying how handsome his grace is."

"Yes of course you were," he said in an amused tone. "You're both dismissed," he said and we both returned to our chambers. I began to pace up and down, Arya was watching me the whole time.

"You should be able to come up with something," she said a little panicked.  Night was soon upon us and that was when we were going to escape, we served the men but Tywin stopped me.

"I'm not done with you Dothraki!" He exclaimed, he grabbed my arm and pulled me in front of the table. "I promised you to one of my men, sir Roger she's all yours." He said pushing me towards the man, I was disgusted to say the least, the man was old and haggard, his beard and hair grey but he smiled at me in a creepy manner.

"My I've never had a Dothraki goddess before, you are a pretty one to." He said getting up from his chair and grabbing my arm where he dragged me to his chambers I didn't pull away because I had a plan, I sat down on his bed. He pushed my legs apart, he began to kiss my legs and then all the way down to my toes, he seemed to make his tongue slide in between them. He came back upto me, he then pushed me down onto the bed and hastily began to unlace my dress, but I took the dagger from my gauntlet and slit his throat.

I bathed in his crimson lifeline and rubbed the blood over my half naked torso, he then collapsed on top of me, once he let out his last dying breath I threw his body to the floor and walked to the window which I jumped out of and met Arya at the bottom. "What happened?" She asked.

"I didn't feel like having relations with an old man," I giggled and we both stole away into the night.