I thought married life is fun.... not until I end up with my wife from hell.

A Game of Thrones Fanfiction "You know nothing, Paityn Stark, and I fear that knowing nothing will be the end of you." Paityn Stark was like a flower; delicate and pretty, with few thorns about her, and Queen Cersei Lannister was the lioness that would give her everything she didn't have. But their love had a few thorns of its own. *Trigger/ Mature Content Warning* sexual content and language. None of the characters belong to me except for Paityn Stark. I try to add in some major events of the TV show to the plot of the story, so some dialogue may sound familiar. "You are wildfire. What the Dothraki call 'the Stallion Who Mounts the World.' A desert flower. The moon, sun, and stars."

Once there was a king and a queen with three lovely daughters. The youngest, Psyche, was so beautiful, so fair of face and form that she was revered throughout the land, and the people of her kingdom reached out to touch her as she passed. No suitors dared to cross her doorstep. So highly was she worshiped that Psyche was deeply lonely. Her beauty became legend, far and wide, and it was not long before words reached the ears of Venus. Tales of the young princess enraged the jealous goddess, and she made plans to dispose of her. Venus called upon her own daughter, Cupid to do her bidding. It was meant to be a quick mission except Cupid did not expect to find herself entranced by the same passion she inflicted on others. |Lesbian retelling of the Roman Mythology|