Oberyn martell,Prince of Dorne was a womaniser…he would spend all his nights wrapped in the embrace of multiple women in his bed..and you were one of them quite frequently..

Although you were only one of many he took to his bed..he cared for you more than you thought,you were special to him…not just in the physicalness of it all..but not like the others you actually listened to him…you would listen to his feelings and would always know the right things to say to him..and you were great company,he felt like he could talk to you for hours and sometimes you did just that..

it was a normal night and you spent the night in oberyns bed yet again..surrounded by many others..after countless hours they all fall asleep of fatigue from the events they had,you decide to get up in the middle of the night and leave…you normally left quite early for the comfort of your own bed..as you walked through the halls of his home he suddenly appears infront of you…the light of the candles cascading off his face

“Leaving so soon again?…it wouldn’t hurt you to stay for once….”

he practically purrs while tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear..hoping you would take his offer