The war against Leone was grave. Arthur barely had time to rest and I had to do my best to support him. Our joy had been we immediately reacted to the attack so that they wouldn’t conquer the outer walls as they were three walls that Westoros is made of.
The ring which is where the royals and nobles stay, the middle wall was usually those in the middle class who had a little influence or authority in the system and the outer walls where the lower breed stays.
Westoros is a large country blessed in economics and agriculture so food wouldn’t be too hard to replace so far as they haven’t reached for the middle walls so that was our top priority to protect.
The issue with Arthur’s case was hopefully going to be dismissed by the end of the day and since Alfred knows I am much of a threat to him and his supporters, he will possibly look for anything to rid of me.
Everyone was putting in a lot of strength with the war at hand.With what had happened with Alfred, everyone was now cautious around each other and since I broke down in tears, August didn’t have me involved in court issues.I was forced to rest until I felt better and August did everything to make me happy because he felt that I was depressed and upset.I sighed as I closed the book before I stood up and opened the doors to the balcony.The sight of people running, whispers here and there, insecurity everywhere had me a little restless before I decided to take my presence to the palace royal garden.I bit down on some biscuits as I read a classic in the only place that had my mind at peace.The sound of footsteps heading towards me, interrupted as I looked up and dropped the sweets.&ld
“What is your favorite color my love?” August asked me as I hummed in thought.“I don’t know, white?” I responded with uncertainty as August laughed.“For someone intelligent, you are awfully pessimistic.” August said as I lowered my head.He laid his head on my thigh before I arched a brow and closed the book I was reading.“Are you implying your optimistic?” I asked as he chuckled.“Very; that is why they say opposite attracts.”“More like dumb needs smart.” I joked as August pouted.“All work without play makes jack a dull boy.”“Fun without limits leaves you a happy smile and broken bones.”
I ate my breakfast quietly as I went through the statistics of the war at hand and made some notes on how things would be handled.It’s been two months since I woke up and conclusions were I and August were attacked by a spy from Leone and I was grateful Arthur didn’t have anyone questioning me.I was deep into my work when nauseous sudden hit me.I covered my mouth as the feeling went back before it built up again with more strength but didn’t escape my lips. This feeling had my chest burning like I had eaten fats.Now that I think about it, I haven’t bleed since I woke up and I was intolerant to food I tolerated plus my unusual craving for oily food.It couldn’t be that I was… pregnant?My hand went to my stomach as I wondered how I would tell Arthur I was with his child
I stood in front of a mirror as I stared at the pink wedding gown on my body.Today was my wedding day.My hand went to my stomach that had swelled a little for people to notice but not enough that it ruined the gown.The knight and the church had forced the court council to allow Arthur and myself to wed despite knowing that I was pregnant.They all believed that the child was August’s son and in order to protect their interest as well as the faith of the citizens, Arthur and I were to wed before our coronation and my conception date.I had more than enough time for my conception date but to win this war, power will be handed to Arthur and shortly after Arthur is going to join the field.Father was furious when he found out what I had done as my hand went to my face he had struck.
The palace was in panic as the sound of a pregnant woman screaming in labor in the late of the nights echoed the halls.It was cold outside, heavy with rain and thunder as my hair scattered, my breathing hard as the midwives supported me for the birth of my son.Arthur was nowhere to be seen after a messenger had been sent to the outer walls as quickly as possible to inform him of the birth of his son while Gwen stood by my side with the midwives as I screamed.“I can see his head your majesty, a little more,” I wailed as I pushed harder while I gripped Gwen’s hand with all my might. “Yes that’s it.”“I can’t.” I cried, feeling numb on my lower body as I cried.“You can do it Callisto, just a little more and you can hold our baby.” Gwen encouraged me as she helped me.I felt weak, exhausted in this young body of mine but I needed my son to live so I pushed, I pushed with every
The breeze touched my skin gently as I held my baby in my arms that cooed and sucked on his hand as he gave me toothless smiles once in a while as he pulled my hair.Tristan was slowly starting to grown hair with a texture much smoother than mine yet rougher than Arthur’s hair.“Who knew that our queen would be able to smile and rest after the beautiful chaos she created.”“And why wouldn’t I? Or maybe that question is for you, dear brother.” I said as I stared at Gregory who smiled at me.“That must be. The household has me stressed since you disfigured my mother and I must ask was that relevant?” Gregory asked as Tristan gripped my finger.“And what are you doing here Greg? I don’t remember giving any Greyjoy permission to enter except the children.” I asked as Gregory pulled a chair and sat down.I said nothing as my brother relaxed, grabbing a red apple as he took a bite o
FIVE YEARS LATERThe smell of sex mixing with the aphrodisiac candle was the loudest scent in the room before the moaning from three men and two women.I felt the men I pain to serve me, thrusting so deep from behind as I knelt between Gwen’s legs, playing with her clit as another man kissed her lips sloppily while being fucked like an animal from his ass.This was what every horny woman’s wish for sexmas, to have a harem full of handsome, gorgeous and sexily young bodies with a woman to balance the stress as you bath in young lustrous sperm and have your body ache and arch in pleasure and pain then rewarded with young beauty.I squirted again as well as Gwen who I had punished by blindfolding her eyes so she wouldn’t look into my eyes as I made a mess of her husband’s pride.She wouldn’t let any man in but I was the only woman she would ever let in, I almost feel bad.The image of Brian’s
Before the break of dawn, an aching back and a letter in my hand I left for Arthur, I walked down the stables to get my horse.Raven, my black beauty seemed excited to see me as her tail swept left and right while I fed her and apple.She's been with me for as long as Tristan has been breathing on this earth.My gift Arthur gave me for the massacre of the former council members.I saddled her in when the stable boy came but he said nothing as I ties my little luggage on my horse.He might be wondering why I was dressed like a commoner but because he was probably scared of me from the rumors he was unable to ask.The reason as to why I was dressed like this was because in the outland regions, my title was almost nonexistent, powerless.It was the only place I knew that treated me like an equal than a queen, wife, mother, demon or goddess.To Westoros I was a queen and to the outlands, I was Callisto and that was what I nee