The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

Green reached out and grabbed Cersei's moving hand, saying: "Perhaps, what I want is a reward that can be asked for at any time."

Cersei's eyes, like green lake water, moved slightly: "Your sword needs to become sharper. I am the regent queen."

"You are still the daughter of the old lion."

Green's tone was a little helpless, and he continued: "So, in order to have this extremely tempting reward, I must not only draw my sword, but also not let him feel that I have done too much."

Amid Cersei's pleasant laughter, he sighed: "Really To be honest, this is not an easy task. "

The lioness's gem-like eyes seemed to be shining with light, and she approached gently: "Is it difficult, dear?"

Green's eyes moved downwards involuntarily, his Adam's apple rolled slowly, and he said: "But... the reward is generous enough."

Cersei stretched out her slender arms and gently wrapped them around Green's neck. She curled her lips and whispered: "Lannister must pay his debts, dear, kiss me..."

………When she felt the heat, Cersei suddenly left Green's body.

Leaning lazily on the other side of the bathtub, her hands casually rested on the golden edge, as if she was intentionally showing her graceful curves.

The lioness's face was flushed with a charming blush. She raised her chin slightly, curled her lips, and her voice was full of irresistible temptation: "I am looking forward to the day you are looking forward to, my dear knight."

Green: "…………"

He stood up a little unnaturally, slowed down, and said helplessly: "It seems I have to work harder."

Cersei's fullness was slowly rising and falling, but a hint of pride flashed in her eyes.

"There is a lady lying in my bedroom, her olive skin is as soft as satin."

"Are you referring to the lady from the River Bay? I heard that she recently moved into the Maeg Tower." As he spoke, Green moved his feet, walked to the table, picked up the wine jug, poured a glass of wine, and drank most of it directly.

Cersei supported her cheek with one hand, stared at Green who was pretending to be calm, and said with a smile: "The Myrish wife of the Earl of Long Table Hall, Lady Tanya."

Glen walked over and handed it to Cersei, saying: "Can she be trusted?"

Taking the jeweled wine glass, Cersei couldn't help but take a big sip, and a mocking look flashed across her lips: "She, Lady Tanya, is the eye that Margaery arranged to be by my side."

Green couldn't help but smile and said: "Since you already know her purpose, why do you keep her in the bedroom as your bedmate?"

Cersei glanced at Green, then shook the wine glass in her hand carelessly, and said slowly: "Margaery is just a naive fool, she is... How much loyalty can a woman from a trading city-state have? Humph, since they like to be smart, and I just happened to have a bad sleep recently, I simply kept her here, so that she can be of some use. "

After a pause, she continued: "She is a mother, she has a son, and she wants him to stand out in the Red Castle at all costs. All mothers are like this, Lady Tanya may be a venomous snake, but she is not stupid, she knows that I can give much more than Margaery, so she will choose to stand on my side. "

She looked at Green: "Besides, she can make me happy. She told me a lot of things about Tyrell, you would never guess, dear. "

Green's Eyebrows raised slightly: "What's the matter?"

Cersei sneered and said: "For example, the old woman in Highgarden hides a large box of gold coins minted before the War of Conquest. It is said that every time a merchant stupidly proposes to trade in gold coins, she will gladly use the gold of Highgarden to pay, because each gold coin is only half the weight of the current gold dragon."

Her face was full of sarcasm: "Which merchant dares to say that the mother of the Duke of Mace is cheating!"

"It's really an interesting thing that I haven't heard of."

Green shrugged and said: "When you completely control Miss Margaery's eyes, she seems to pay the price for her offensive behavior."

Cersei raised her chin with a proud look and snorted coldly , her voice was a little fierce: "Of course, I will teach her a good lesson and let her know the consequences of provoking the Lannister lioness at will."

Drinking the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, Green said: "Please allow me to leave."

Seeing Green was about to leave, Cersei's green eyes moved and said: "What are you going to do?"

Green paused: "I will wait for you to find a new queen candidate."

Cersei was not satisfied with Green's reply at this time, but she understood men. She knew that the man in front of her still had a little flame for the sudden end. This was intentional, because men like to think with their own soft worms, and they can't let "it" get what it wants easily.

She chuckled and said softly, "The wedding day is approaching. This will keep me awake, dear Green."

Green sighed slightly, "At least you will keep me awake tonight."

He walked back, leaned over and kissed Cersei on the forehead politely, and said, "A sick king cannot hold the wedding on time."

After Green left, there was silence for a while. Cersei drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and exhaled slowly.

Handsome, tall, full of power... Green has all the conditions that can make women in the world fall in love. She was able to stop after a little pleasure just now because his black hair suddenly reminded her of her wedding night.

At that time, Robert had a head of well-groomed thick black hair, young, handsome and tall and strong.

That was the worst night. She could only lie helpless, smelling the smell of wine from his mouth, listening to his wild boar breathing, and suffering the humiliation from another female cousin.

He shouldn't be the one coming back from the Trident...

He never completely gave up possessing her. Sooner or later, he would always break into her bedroom drunkenly and declare his rights as a husband.

It was in the tenth year of their marriage. She couldn't stand the drunkard's rudeness, so she picked up her cup and smashed it with such force that she broke one of his teeth.

Many years later, he explained to others at a banquet that his teeth were knocked out in a competition. What he said was true. Her marriage to him was a competition.

He knew very well what he had done at night, but he pretended not to remember it on the pretext of being drunk. Robert Baratheon was undoubtedly a coward, and she had every reason to complain. Why was it that this coward returned from the Trident? drunkard.

Cersei's fullness rose and fell several times before she stretched like a cat and the lioness finally won, sending the Boar King off with a boar, hoping that the dull, alcoholic brute would forever cry in the Seven Hells.

After drinking a few more glasses of wine, when Cersei felt the water in the bathtub getting cold, she rang the bell and let the maids into the bathroom.

When she returned to the dormitory, Tanya seemed to have fallen asleep. There was a candle burning beside the bed. She sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the soft breathing next to her.

She often fell asleep alone, but she never liked sleeping alone.

She first shared a bed with James, when they were little and looked so similar that no one could tell them apart.

Later, after they separated, she had many bedmates and maids, most of whom were girls of her own age, the daughters of her father's knights and vassals.

No one could really please her, and not many of them even stayed with her for a long time. They were all nervous, teary-eyed and dull people who only told boring stories.

How could they take James' place?

And James didn't accompany her every night, but this time he left silently, giving her nightmares every night.

Even when Jaime was imprisoned in the dungeons of Riverrun for nearly half a year, although she never heard from him, she had never been like this.

"His Majesty."

She murmured, sitting up against the pillows, the blanket tangled around her waist.

"I should have been waiting for you, but I accidentally fell asleep..."

Cersei looked at Tanya. The Myrish woman's olive skin shone in the candlelight. They were about the same height, but she had a breast larger than hers.

"I talked to Duke Green about something."

Hearing this, Tanya said slightly excitedly: "I heard this in King's Landing. They said that the Queen Mother of the Seven Kingdoms had two swords, one named 'Kingslayer' and the other named 'Bloody Earl' ”

Cersei seemed to be interested: "No one calls Grimm the Bloody Duke?"

Hearing this, Tanya laughed brightly: "Perhaps they are afraid of angering someone. It is said that after he was crowned Duke of the Eagle's Nest City by you, all the dead souls did not dare to stay in the valley."

"This is the most pleasurable part of him..."

The lioness suddenly stared at Tanya, until the smile on her face became unnatural, and then she spoke coldly: "I have given you the honor of serving me. If you betray my trust, I will be very sad... …”

The lioness' fingers lightly traced her body: "Tanya, when the time comes, I have no choice but to let you fall into the arms of a stranger in the most cruel punishment in the Seven Kingdoms."

Tanya's body trembled in the darkness: "Your Majesty, if I do something I shouldn't do, just say a word from you and I will immediately voluntarily devote myself to the stranger. I just want to be close to you and serve you." , to meet all your needs.”

The coldness in the lioness's green eyes gradually dissipated: "Very good, what kind of reward do you want for this service?"

Tanya shook her head and leaned over: "I don't want anything. Your happiness is my happiness, Your Majesty."

Cersei's eyes trembled slightly, and Tanya's lips were plump and red. At this moment...she actually wanted to turn the Myr woman over and spread her legs like a man.

"Do not touch me."

Cersei suddenly pushed Tanya away, took off her clothes, and slipped under the blanket, leaving her white nightgown piled on the floor.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'm sorry."

Tanya lay down gently, her back turned, and Cersei could feel her nervousness.

After a period of silence, Cersei's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "How did you marry Lord Mareweiss?"

Tanya moved in the blanket, leaned over a little, and whispered: "My husband is a kind and good man, but... I hope your Majesty will not underestimate me. I was not gentle when I climbed into the Earl's bed. The *female.”

"It seems you are very good at using a woman's sword."

Cersei turned over, held Tanya in her arms, caressed her gently for a while, and suddenly said, "What does the innocent Miss Rose expect from you?"

After the words fell, the Myr woman in her arms trembled visibly.

Cersei continued stroking: "Be honest with me, I'm giving you a chance."

Unexpectedly, Tanya hugged Cersei tightly and said: "Miss Margaery told me that she wanted to be loved by you, so...she hoped that when necessary, she could tell you if I didn't refuse. Your whereabouts so that she can cater to your preferences, that’s pretty much what she said.”

Cersei patted her gently as if to comfort her: "How did you answer her?"

Tanya's voice was nervous: "I don't want to lose the opportunity to get close to you. This is a great honor. I... had to agree to her request."

Pulling back her arm, Cersei turned over and turned her back to Tanya again.

When Tanya's mind was blank and cold sweat was pouring down, Cersei's voice came over.

"Tell me about your dangerous first love that you didn't want to tell me last night."

After a pause, Tanya carefully pressed her body against Cersei's back and said slowly: "He is Captain Myr, with black hair draped over his shoulders and a scar across his cheek from his ear to his chin. I rejected him a hundred times, but he didn't care. In the end, I agreed to him inexplicably. I think no woman can reject a man like him."

Cersei turned around and hugged her again, paused, and said: "Which side will you stand on?"

Tanya's voice was anxious: "Of course I am yours, I will always be yours, I am willing to swear, Your Majesty."

"Very good."

Cersei hugged Tanya, thinking of Jaime in her heart, closed her eyes, but saw the head of another brother, Tyrion.

…………

"Duke Green."

Hearing the voice, Green stopped and looked over when he passed the Red Castle Godswood.

A crescent moon hung high in the sky.

Green gestured to Ange who was following behind him, and then moved towards the figure under the tree, saying: "Beautiful lady, it is not a good habit to travel late at night."

A crisp and pleasant voice came over.

"It is because your golden robe is too charming that it attracted me who should be asleep."

Green stopped, looked at the woman in the dark green cloak, smiled gently, and said: "Good night, Miss Margaret."

"Good night."

Margaret lifted the hood of her cloak, her elk-like eyes were full of smiles, and she said softly: "I have always wanted to have a chance to appreciate the Red Castle in the middle of the night."

She chuckled: "Tonight, maybe the two of us just thought of the same thing."

Green looked around, pondered for a moment, and said: "It is not a good habit to travel in the middle of the night with only two maids, charming Miss Margaret"