Chapter 7: An Invitation in Pearls and The Mouth of the Rose
(Castamere, The Westerlands, The Seven Kingdoms of Westeros, Westeros)
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(Gerold Lannister POV)
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Gerold was sat in his Solar reviewing the necessary details and requirements for his to construct what amounted to an invisible Ring of Steel in the Stepstones, made up of Harbors and small ports, and Two Great Castles to be raised on Bloodstone and Grey Gallows.
After Taking the Stepstones, Gerold had received letters from Every Free City as well as Qarth, and the three big guns of Slaver's Bay. Gerold had goods they wanted and they wanted to be on his good side.
Myr in particular promised much as reparations for their countrymens piracy. But Gerold knew that for maximum efficiency that Braavos, Pentos, Lys, Tyrosh, Astapor, Mereen, and Qarth were his best options. Volantis wanted much, yet offered little in the way of compensation, so he turned a blind eye to them.
Among the letters was a beautiful envelope which bore Black Wax, with a Pearl indentation. It read:
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Lord Lionheart of Castamere,
Word has reached me of your victories. I am a woman rarely impressed, yet you have done just that. I am a Courtesan of Braavos, descended from Aegon IV Targaryen, but I want no Throne.
Word has also reached me of your potential acceptance of an impending trade Deal between The Westerlands and Braavos. Know that should that deal be struck, You'll have my favor, be that Personal, Private, Political, or Sexual Favor.
Do call on me if your ever in Braavos...
Cordially Yours,
Belgere Otherys,
Black Pearl of Braavos.
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Gerold had always intended to meet this Black Pearl of Braavos, but it seemed she'd had the same idea, even offering an incentive in a variety of forms in order his Goods for Braavos. The letter had been scented to smell of lavender, Honey , and mint, a rare Aphrodisiac in the Free Cities known as Sunset Madness.
Gerold filed that away for later, while also imagining what the Current Black Pearl of Braavos had in mind for him.
Turning his attention to the other matters, such as King Aerys large order of Whiskey, or His Father's impending Visit, His eyes quickly turned to the door as Maester Volrik entered bearing a letter.
''Lord Gerold a letter from Highgarden.'' The Maester said showing the sea green wax bearing the stamp of the Tyrell Rose.
He breaks the seal and reads it.
''Volrik, prepare for the arrival of the Tyrell's, prepare a Feast in advance of their arrival, summon Aunt Genna and Uncle Tygett, I'll need their help getting things ready.'' Gerold says authoritatively, as only the blood of Tywin can.
''Yes my Lord.'' Says Volrik.
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Gerold was looking over Olenna's carefully crafted letter, she was blunt and subtle, as only she was capable. He was sipping his Whiskey when his Uncle Tygett and Aunt Genna entered.
A bump was beginning to form at Genna's belly, indicating her growing Pregnancy. Gerold didn't like his Uncle Emmon, in fact her liked him considerably left than his father did, which meant he liked fresh excrement more than Genna's husband.
Tygett walked in with a noticeable scar across his Check, having received that in the Stepstones. At his hip sat the Scimitar that Gerold had made for him, it's Lions Head Pommel on prominent display.
''We're getting a rosey visit. Lady Olenna has heard about Ashara's close proximity to me, and is sending her to Castamere. Tygett I want every outlying Holdfast and checkpoint on the alert, our Garrisons should be prepared for them, and to ensure nothing occurs to the Tyrell Party. Genna, I'm placing you in charge of preparing the Feast and welcoming preparations. Volrik, Order the Fleet to increase patrols in our waters, leave nothing to chance. '' Says Gerold.
''Yes My Lord.'' Volrik says shuffling away to dutifully fulfill Gerold's orders.
''Aunt Genna, Send Word to our contacts in Braavos, Pentos, Lys, Tyrosh, and Myr, I want a sit down in Qohor to discuss who's getting the deal to ferry my goods, also invite the Good, Wise, and Great Masters of Astapor, Yunkai, and Mereen, and members of Qarth's Thirteen. It's time to discuss the pipeline.'' Says Gerold.
''Of course nephew, Shall I prepare the Lionsguard to Accompany you?'' Aunt Genna asks.
''Yes, we'll be leaving a fortnight after Janna arrives. Also please ask my mother to attend the feast with Cersei and Jaime. Uncle Tygett how much longer before Ashara is set to leave Starfall?'' Gerold asks.
After the Campaign Ashara had elected to spend a few weeks in Dorne before traveling to Castamere to settle there permanently until their wedding. He wanted Ashara and Janna to at least be cordial before his first major play within the Westeros aspect of his plan came into the Game. It would make steps two three and four significantly easier.
Gerold wanted to hedge his Bets Before Harrenhall's tourney so this pipeline into Essos was a foundation piece. And it could only be fully realized if Ashara and Janna were at least cordial or civil. Amicable or very good was the most preferable status, but Gerold wasn't so much of a fool to hope for that.
The Law of inheritance was clear, Firstborn Son got the Castle, and it'd be better in the long-term if it was Janna he got him his first son since it would make a rebellion less likely once Renly decided to put a crown on his pretty soft little head.
Gerold could only hope that everything went according to plan.
''Three weeks at the most nephew.'' Tygett replied.
''That will be all.'' Gerold says as His Aunt and Uncle depart.
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The Highgarden Party arrived a few days later. and God's was Janna Breathtakingly beautiful. Though two years his elder, her bust was already growing, and she caused his hormones to stir.
Presently the two were alone, talking in his chambers as Janna wished to get to know him better.
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(Janna Tyrell POV)
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Janna was horny, when she laid eyes on her betrothed her Rose bush watered itself and heat pooled in her chest. Her betrothed had a similar reaction as his Spear formed a big tent in his robes.
Janna was viegin, but her mother had taught her how to stimulate a man, and how to make him hers through such ways, time to test that instruction it seems....
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(Cersei Lannister POV)
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Cersei jealously looked through the door as Janna began seducing Her elder brother. Cersei gasped slightly when Gerolds cock was freed from his breaches. He was twice as big and three times thicker than Jaime had been during their explorative experiments together.
Cersei swore to herself that Gerold would be inside her someday, no matter how hard it was. Ooh hard. Just thinking it while watching the scene before her caused Cersei's rivers to run.
It only made her lust for Gerold grow stronger.
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(Gerold Lannister POV)
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Gerold was in tender and earth shattering bliss as Janna Performed oral on him. This was not supposed to happen so soon nor so quick after their first meeting. Gerold was so enraptured with the pleasure he didn't Register his seed leave him.
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(Janna Tyrell POV)
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Janna moaned lastly as Gerold's seed filled her mouth and slid down her throat. She'd never tasted anything so delicious before in her entire life.
Her betrothed was huge, but this was supposed to be a move to catch up to Ashara Dayne, and yet as she savored the taste her goal changed just ever so slightly.
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Theragfromthecrag
Theragfromthecrag Decided a bit of voyeurism from Cersei was in order, originally this just gonna be the overview of getting Bellegere's letter, but I figured this would help in the eventual meeting of the Pearl.
As for the oral with Janna instead of Ashara, I figured it'd bee a nice little irony if the prim and proper Reach Lady made first suck instead of the Dornish bride, since Dornish are notorious for varying Sexual appetites and lack of discretion.
Next up...nah find out soon
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