Six years later, Jon and Daenerys Stargeryn are still preparing for the up an coming winter war.
The Lions in the south stock around ready to pounce at a moment notice.
The Flowers in the west grows towards the throne.
And the Snakes in the east s...
It's been an entire month and my mother and Cersei has made my life an living hells. First we received word that since my older sisters arrival in Kingslanding they have been treated like servants, or slaves as my mother puts it.
My sister, Bao has stabbed with a fork and both has been slapped on multiple occasions. But nothing could prepare us for what was to come.
Growling with irritation, I should have been there to protect my sisters. What kind of brother and Lord am I becoming? The kind that hides behind my mother and leaves his sisters to be attack like slaves.
Even my wedding plans with Jeyne has been put on the back burner because I have to deal with this mess. Speaking of Jeyne my mother has forced her to serve my cousins since there arriving. Making it even even harder to get her alone.
Just last night, I heard form my guard that I ordered to watch over Jeyne, that my cousin, Lady Lynora throw a tray of food at Jeyne and repeatedly slapped her calling Jeyne a Stark whore and that she will be killed like the dog she is.
Upon hearing that I marched right into Lady Lynora chambers to find she had just finished bathing with, Jeyne kneeling on the floor holding her face. Seeing Jeyne crying with a bruised face, I lost my temper.
"Mi'Lord!! What are doing in my private chambers", Lady Lynora squealed as her ladies tried desperately to keep her covered
My eyes softened a bit seeing Jeyne cringing away form my eyes. I could feel the embarrassment of her weakness and shame of not being able to protect herself form such attentions. Turning my eyes to my cousins who had the nerve to scoff at Jeyne in front of my face, only fueled my angry.
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Narrowing my eyes at her angrily, "Sir Jonathan, please take Lady Jeyne to my private chambers and have the master to come and look and clean her wounds, quickly", I snapped
I wish I could do it myself but I need to have a word with my cousin about her ill temper. I will not have her raising a hand against Jeyne again. For the old and new gods will not be able to help her escape my wrath.
Rushing over to Jeyne, Sir Jonathan picked Jeyne up and carried her away as quickly as possible.
Looking at the two servant standing close to there lady, I growled out , "Leave!!", wanting to be left alone with my cousin
Once they was gone I turned my full attention to Lady Lynora.
"It is customary for brothels to be left alone in a chamber", she purrs, "Especially in my current state", she says well loosening the large cream cloth that covers her nakedness
Rolling my eyes with disgust, as she actually tried to seduce me, "Look!!! I didn't dismiss the servants for a private lesson in her whoring!!", I snapped causing her to flinch away with fear
