"Lana, come here darling." Cersei beckoned with her delicate finger.
She sat at her dressing table with one hand woven around her golden hair.
"Would it look nice like this, well obviously a lot neater but like this." She asked, Cersei loved approval.
"Yes it looks exquisite." Lana replied, laying out a few of the queens dresses on to the bed.
"Now I asked, well I demanded that although you are a stark by birth but lannister by nature, you be seated with us at the kings table at the wedding." She sounded delighted.
Lana didn't know what to say, she hated the lannisters and she would be seated amongst them laughing and praising the happy couple.
"I would he honoured your grace."
Lana put on her best smile and carried on fiddling with the dresses.
"We have one aim now." Lana said
"What is that." Cersei sounded confused.
"For you to look better than the bride." Lana smirked, selecting a cream gown for the queen to wear.
"I like your thinking." She replied as her maids began to dress her.
"May I leave your grace, I'm awfully run down with all of this wedding business." Lana made her apologies and went over to the door.
"You may, I have a question for you though." Cersei moved closer to her ignoring the 3 maids trying to get her into her dress.
"What is that your grace." Lana asked.
"Who are you fucking when you leave me and go back to your quarters?" Cersei's face was dead serious, lana just looked at her as her head tried to make up lies. Was she talking about Jamie? Had she been caught?
"Lord bayelish your grace, we are quite close like that." Lana finally mumbled, after all she lived in his room and spent a lot of time with him.
"Really, what's a pretty girl like you doing with a man like that." She turned back to her maids.
"Well he is Funny, but it's not really his personality I want." Lana smirked.
Cersei let out one of her ladylike giggles before returning to her serious face.
"You are funny lana, I can trust you can't I, I really hope I can." She said.
"You can." Lana relied as always.
"Be gone then." Cersei waved her hand and she let herself out of the door.
"Well aren't I the lucky man" Petyr joked. Lana had came to the whorehouse to warn him about the lie she told. They were in the top room alone, surrounded by food and wine.
"If she asks just say we are friends with benefits, say you get lonely." Lana put a red grape in her mouth and sipped some wine.
"A man who owns a whorehouse gets lonely, now that's a first." He laughed again laying back on the cushions.
"This isn't a joke, this is my life here, my relationship with Jamie."
"I thought there was no you and Jamie." He relied, confused.
"Well we made up, sort of, I don't know, just do me this favour please."
Lana was nearly begging.
"Ok, I have lied for less I suppose."
Lana lay in bed that night thinking about everything, it felt like she had the weight of the world on her shoulders. She had successfully lied her way into the red keep, lied her way into Jamie's bed and even lied to make the queen trust her. Her whole life was based on lies, she didn't even know who her mother was or who she is anymore. The more lana lied the more she felt like she was dishonouring her family. She was living and laughing with the people who hacked her fathers head off. The more she convinced herself that she was doing the right thing, the guiltier she felt.
"Lana it's me, let me in." A voice outside her door whispered. Lana got up from the bed, pulling her robe over her naked body. She unlatched the door and turned back to the bed. Jamie looked left and right outside the door to check for anyone but when he didn't see them he bolted the door and turned towards her.
His eyes immediately swam over her half naked body, the sheer robe was the only thing lana had on. Her disheveled hair hung loosely over one shoulder and she looked tired from thinking.
"How are you, I wanted to see if you were ok." He walked over to the bed and sat down next to her.
"Did anyone see you come here?" Lana asked, she was so paranoid however the red keep was full of Varys little birds.
"No, nobody saw. Cersei told me about Littlefinger."
"Told you what?" Lana knew Cersei told Jamie everything.
"That you are having sex with him, am I missing something here."
"I had to say that, she noticed that I was with someone and since i couldn't tell the truth I had to say him." Lana explained truthfully.
"Oh, thank god, you had me worried."
"You know that you are the only man I want." Lana couldn't hide her feelings about him, what he did with Cersei made her furious but love made it all better. She knew he had to do it for them to be together one day.
"I know, I want you so much." Jamie kissed her slowly, he was a great kisser. His hand moved to her robe and he untied the bow at the front so that she way completely naked. Jamie pushed Lana's shoulder gently so that she was laying down on the bed looking up at him. He positioned himself in-between her perfect legs and pushed them apart, placing kisses from her ankles to the top of her thigh. Lana moaned as he did it, she could feel his hair on her pleasure spot. She pushed his head down making his tongue dance over her mound.
He was so skilled, his tongue dipped in and out of her coating it with her sweet wetness. It was perfect. Jamie continued to do this until she came, mumbling his name as she did so. He climbed back up to her mouth and lana could taste herself on his lips.
"I love you." He whispered. That was all she wanted to hear.
YOU ARE READING
Lana snow- Game of thrones
FanfictionLana's life was never easy, twin to John snow and an outcast in the family lana has had to fight for everything. Taken to the capital when her father is made kings hand, lana is kidnapped and saved by the complicated Jamie lannister. Will she ever g...