Capítulo 13: Chapter 13: Elia Martell part 2
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- Percival Bolton POV -
- Casterly Rock - Westerlands - Westeros - 275 AD -
I was walking through the streets of Casterly Rock, and I could tell that my appearance attracted much more attention than I expected. My features were beautiful, and everyone was aware of that, because all the women were looking at me with wide eyes, and as I already said once. One or the other man too.
I was wearing an elegant tunic of oriental style, like the ones Varys wears, only that mine was looser and free, not so formal. And it was also black with some gray trimmings. I looked even better than usual with this costume, I could not deny that. I guess oriental suits me.
But when I was going on with my crossing, I could see an elegant carriage with a convoy. They were Dornishmen, I'm sure, but I couldn't think what they could be doing in this place.
My doubts were answered when a rather pretty woman peeked out of the carriage. She was quite beautiful but her body looked weak and even a bit malnourished. Beautiful? Weak? I'm not sure who she is... But those doubts were resolved when I saw a guy who looked like Peter Pascal but younger, Oberyn Martell! Then the girl next to him must be Elia Martell.
She in the future would be the betrothed and queen of Rhaegar Targaryen, but he abandons her and his children to escape with Lyanna Stark. In consequence of that, Gregor Clegane and another thug, by orders of Tywin Lannister, rape Elia Martell and kill her children in a brutal way.
Not that I really care what happens to her either, I don't know her at all and she's not really useful to me. But it could serve as... Sexual relief? It could be a good opportunity, as well as a guarantee if she decides to fight for the Targaryens instead of the Baratheons.
That's because the war was actually pretty evenly matched. I'm not so sure about the development, since I only watched the series, not the books, but I understand that Randylll Tarly, who fought for the Targaryens, was an unbeatable commander in the war, much better than Robert Baratheon himself.
The fact that they won the war, was for the mere fact that Rhaegar went one on one against Robert at The Trident, and Robert was victorious. Following this, Tywin Lannister moved his cards and invaded Kings Landing with Red Keep, in which Jaime Lannister finished off the King, while the lion's men exterminated the Targaryen.
But if Rhaegar survived, Tywin would not intervene and Tarly would have probably defeated them. Or worse, if Robert died, Tywin would support the Targaryens.
But the important thing... Either way it's beneficial to get close to Elia Martell, so I can give it a shot.
- Elia Martell POV -
I was resting in my bed, alone in my room, as it had been a long day touring Casterly Rock and the fortress of House Lannister, and all I wanted was two things. To lie down and rest for a while, and.... Meet the guy in the tunic!
He looked about my age, maybe a little younger than me. I'm nineteen and the guy looked about seventeen, or even sixteen. But age is not very important. There is something much more important than age in our world in deciding who relates to whom. That is social status and class.
But while I was still deep in thought, I heard the wind whistling, which was strange, because the windows were completely closed. Or so I thought, for all I saw were the curtains fluttering as a very recognizable figure stared at me standing in the frame.
It's him! The one I saw earlier in the morning! But what's he doing here? Why would he be in this place?
"Hello" he said to me with a smile. He looked quite... Strange, but his aura had something that attracted me....
"H-hello" I said a little shyly. "W-who are you?" I asked him after a few seconds of absolute silence.
"Let's say I'm a traveler, you can call me Percival" he told me, and I was glad to know his name. His name was just as fine and elegant as he was. He didn't look rough or masculine, but he was an elegant and exotic extravagance. Even more so than the Dornish, something even more exotic.
"Why are you here?" I asked already calmer, I needed to know that information.
"Isn't that what you wanted?" he counter asked me, looking slightly confused as he tilted his head slightly to the side. was that what I wanted!!!? I mean, I was thinking about him, and deep down I wanted to see him - is he some kind of wizard? That would explain his mysterious aura? He's getting more and more interesting!
"W-well... I guess so, but is that all you came for?"
"I came to please you and make you happy," he told me as he unbuttoned his tunic a little, exposing his white, perfect chiseled chest. It wasn't overly muscular, which meant he wasn't necessarily a warrior, but it was perfect in its own way. It was delicate but at the same time a chest full of confidence.
"S-sorry?" I asked confused with slightly red cheeks. I felt hot all over my body as I watched him move closer and closer to me until he ended up in front of me, his mouth close to my ear.
"Do you want to spend a night with me?" he whispered to me, and that was exactly what I wanted.
I was looking to lose my virginity so I wouldn't fall behind my brothers and friends in Dorne, but with my failed engagements everything was complicated. But here, in front of me, was the opportunity I was looking for to experience the pleasures of the body.
I would have preferred to be with a man with whom I could raise a family, have children and live either in a humble house or a palace. This guy introduced himself as the traveler, he is not someone who plans to settle down probably, at least for now, and I am not such a naive girl, or so I want to believe. I know this is a one night stand, and I plan to enjoy it for what it is. I shouldn't fall in love with someone I may never be able to see again.
It may cause me problems in the future, even more, related to commitment, since a non-virgin Lady is not accepted, but no one has to know. The only thing I should do is to grab a taste for horseback riding so I have an excuse for my broken hymen. That way I shouldn't have any problems and no one has to know about it. Never, but that shouldn't happen if you sneaked a moon tea. A tea that serves to prevent pregnancy. It may seem suspicious to take it, but I have more than one reliable maid or lady-in-waiting. It would have been nice if Ashara Dayne had accompanied us, but she is not the only one I trusted, there are more trustworthy maids.
But the important thing is that everything has a solution, and I prefer to take the risk for this. Especially if, even if it's not my next family, it's someone as nice and attractive as the one I have in front of me.
"I want to" I said to him as I took off my robe and looked him in the eyes.
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