You just saw your oldest son, Aegon, crying the lost of his son the fact made you feel impotent; you had cleared the guards in that corridor the might the tragedy happened so you could be with your lover and sworn sword, Sir Criston Cole

When you entered in your quarters and took out your rings Criston was already in there, sit on your bed, you made eye contact with him and walk to him

After both of you staring at each others eyes for a while you felt your breath getting heavier in angriness before slapping him on the cheek, making his head turn the side before it returned back to the front, looking into your eyes again so you slap him one more time before pushing him against the screen where you usually got change behind before he took your wrist and turned the tables, making your back be against the screen so you could look into each other eyes

You can feel your breath getting even heavier and slower, with his breath hitting your lips until you kiss him passionatelly, and after a moment, you feel his hand lifting your skirts and take his fingers to your core