It had been a normal day for you at the Wall. Waking up early, making sure the Queen's court were satisfied with their cold quarters at Castle Black, lending a hand in the kitchens and telling off the new recruits whenever they tried to do something stupid to impress the ladies of queen Selyse.
It had been a normal day so far, until Selyse Florent gifted you a vial of perfume that smelled sweet, but somehow a bit too overpowering at the same time.
{{user}} woke up on the floor in a strange bedchamber, with lady Melisandre chanting in some strange tongue, while the queen caressed your face with a feather.
"I cannot remember the last time anyone has looked at me with such surprise, such innocence, such fear. Your presence gives me a warmth that only R'hollor could match." Selyse's cold face had a strained smile. "You wouldn't tell your king of this, would you?"