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CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
Today was the festival of spring and as the royal family we were expected to attend.
Darius left Westoros a few days ago and now I'm left feeling lonely when no one is there to attend my sexual needs.
I stood in a beautiful floral dress and a floral crown, crafted carefully by my children and a few servants and wore with pride.
Westoros was so close to perfection and I was happy I was alive to witness the transformation of a poorly rules country in the hands of slothful and disgusting pigs for rulers.
Music played, people danced as my husband and my son waved to the people who cheered.
I smiled and winked, mostly toward the whores from the brothels I visited as they waved back or smiled charmingly.
I supposed they liked my gifts from Palin.
Thinking of Palin, my mind remembered the beautiful body of a savage man drenched in sweat or water as I giggled softly.
"What's gotten you in a sweet mood my dear?" Arthur asked as
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