“It’s rather cold up north but I’m a lot warmer behind these walls... and the fireplace in my chambers is rather helpful.” A glimpse of a smile formed upon her features.

A small smile formed upon her features as she takes a sip of her wine. Secretly checking him out.

Her emerald optics quickly met his features for a moment. “No... it’s quite alright.” A small smirk formed upon her features. “Got much better things to do.”

“Don’t ever complain about the warmth... summer is almost over unfortunately.” Exhaling deeply through her nose, she shook her head a little. “You should go to kings landing... it’s extremely hot there.”

Mood.

Cue the eye roll. “Really? Believe it or not there are some things.” The lioness teased him. “Like drinking wine... watching people suffer.”

“Isn’t it just beautiful?” A playful smile formed upon her features as she approached closer to him. “I do miss you.” She admitted to him.

Her dainty hand gently caressed his cheek, her emerald optics staring into his own. “I’m glad to hear that.” She whispered to him with a small smile upon her features.

“Lord Bolton.”

“That explains why he loves the cold so much... king’s landing is a blessing compared to the cold here.” The lioness told the mother of wolves.

“He has no choice... Robert wants him to go and he will.” The lioness shrugged her shoulders a little. “He’s the hand of the king after all.”

Quickly looking around their surroundings, she removed her hand from his cheek. “Can we go somewhere more private? Perhaps in my chambers?”

“Of course I don’t want him there... but it’s not up to me.” She lifted up her chin a little. “Whatever Robert wants, he always get.”

“Good.” Cersei enjoyed their secret /meetings/ together and she certainly didn’t miss an opportunity. “I can’t wait.”

Biting her lower lip, she stepped closer to him and pressed her brims against his ear. “Don’t keep me waiting.” She whispered to him.

𝒜 𝐜𝐲𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 ; 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞. 𝒯𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝖕𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖔𝖒.

“Mhm.” The golden lioness hummed our happily and wrapped her arms around his neck. “You should hurry up, then.”

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She’s finally awake.

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