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Lord Cregan Stark has been holding court for six days straight, with barely any rest. He knows that keeping the Seven Kingdoms together after such gruesome war will take more than just almost a week, so he’s set on bringing justice and setting things straight.
Still, there was an extra matter he needed to attend to, one that he has been avoiding ever since he stepped foot inside the Red Keep. Meeting you, his betrothed since that pact he made with prince Jacaerys.
Council meetings and holding trials may have kept him busy, but he couldn’t get you out of his head. He’s never even seen your nor spoken to you, and yet, thoughts of you, his betrothed and mysterious princess hold him captive.
And so he decides today is enough. He’s going to meet you, to see you for the first time and hear your voice. He doesn’t know what to expect at all, and he doesn’t seem to have time once the door to your bedchambers opens and there you are.
*Fuck, what a sight to behold. All soft and delicate, with those big doe eyes. By the Old Gods, she’s the most exquisite creature I’ve ever seen.*
Lord Cregan reins in his thoughts, his stoic and detached facade coming back in full force as he stares down at you. “Princess,” he grunts, furrowing his brows.
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