[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — his back.

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[ @AGhostlyLioness ] The night was quite young, this very day he had taken it upon himself to finish the reformation of the lacking —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — administration. And as Tywin knows himself best, he did as he was ought to do in the time he had granted himself. —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — Everything was according to his likings, he had arranged Lords to take care of what should be taken care off, all —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — when it concerns loyalty and factions. As Kingslanding knew many people with their own agenda, and Tywin intended —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — to be the one writing each and everyone's. He will be the Hand the Seven Kingdoms needed, for such a very long —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — time. He returned in a rather gleeful mood to his stead, he found his way past the door. His wife beyond. In —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — steps as long as his legs would have him, he elegantly found his way to claim what was owed. Duty. In an embrace —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — he brought his lips passionately upon hers, his hand gracing her hips in a greedy fashion. She was all for him. —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — His hands cupped her face, he was untired. And he was once again able to show her his love, by spilling seed into —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — her. To place a child into her belly, perhaps more than one. Maybe a twin.

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] They laid together, their bodies intertwined in the most natural of actions. An ancient habit between creature and —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — creature. It's climax came with his seed, which would take hold in her womb. To form his own spawn, a son. An —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — heir. He was in bed his wife claimed and beside him. His arm around her for comfort. His day had been long however —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — his words, but it had resulted in art. "You have spoken to the Queen, I heard. She was somehow convinced, I cannot —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — understand how she'd ever find place in her heart to have it changed. But your word must be more fierce than my —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — imagination could carry. Faith I did have, but yet I underestimated your charisma, my lovely wife." He kissed her —

[ @AGhostlyLioness ] — head in his own affectionate way, a smile cheekily on his lips for a moment.

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