Game Of Thrones Daenerys Handmaiden Novels & Stories

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

The door swung open. The woman walked out of the cell and held up her wrists to the keys, she was clamped in irons. He went through the keys again, this time, the 3rd key worked. The irons fell to the floor, drawing attention to the burn marks it left on the woman's wrists. "My name is Aerys," he offered her a bright smile. "Rhaenyx," she replied. "I won't make it in the cold, we need to find me some proper clothes."

A few moments later, Cecily returned and the Vasil maids trailed behind her. “My Lady, these are the handmaidens that were chosen to serve the future queen of the Vasils. We have come to an agreement that we will work together to dress you tonight,” Cecily explained. The two handmaidens bowed. They were both very different looking from Cecily and Emery. They were gorgeous, with dark skin and flowing black hair tied back into intricate braids. Their uniforms weren’t that of a usual servant, they were made with high class materials and put together by a skilled seamstress. Ursa deduced that these women were probably like Cecily and Emery, noblewomen trained to follow royalty. “My Lady, our nam

“No, I am not, Alpha Aegon.” A loud shout ran out of my mouth as it dawned on me. The same woman who made it to my chamber to spend some time with me? How could she escape? What the fuck was happening? Did she get closer to me in a bid to run away from me? I wondered, moping around before facing Darius who looked at me like a lost kid. “Get me that stupid maid.” “Which one of them do you refer to, Alpha Aegon?” “Isn't it obvious?” A chuckle ran out of my mouth. “The maid she mingles with. She goes by the name Sora. Get her for me and be fast about it.”

"I... I can't be rescued. My father is holding my handmaiden hostage. If I escape, or even try, he will kill her." "I know that this would be hard for you my lady, but I would advise that you think only of yourself at this time and escape. I believe that your handmaiden would be happy to die for you." "I don't want her dead. Please, help me beg the general, tell him to get my handmaiden away from my father. Her name is Alora. She has shoulder length brunette hair with green eyes, and she's human. Please, talk to him." The female soldier stared at Dahlia for a moment, then she sighed. "I will deliver your message my lady, but it is no guarantee that your maid will be saved."

I paused and raised my right hand before continuing, "Do whatever you want with this hand of mine." Liliana froze, then burst out laughing as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Gamble with me? You're not worthy." "What's the matter? Scared?" I shot her a provocative look. "You're a casino manager. Do you not have the guts to play a hand of blackjack against a rookie dealer?"

Author's Note: This is officially part 2 of Adessa and Kael's story. The title will change to THE ROYAL LUNA from this chapter forward. ✨✨✨ ADESSA. After they swabbed something inside my mouth, I was allowed to leave the room. The woman that came with the two men was named Danielle, and she was to be my handmaid. I was still trying to get a grip on what was happening.

I replied, clasping his outstretched hand. “You should meet my daughter; she is eagerly anticipating your arrival,” he chuckled, leading me inside. As I stepped into his wealthy mansion, the scent intensified. Lord Remus attempted to introduce me to his daughter, but other guests swiftly interrupted our conversation. “The King in the North, a pleasure to see you here, My Lord. I am Lady Lyanna Frey of the Lotus pack,” she offered her hand, and I accepted it. “A pleasure to meet you too, My Lady,” I responded briefly.

Jessie shook her head before showing me a depressing look. “Don’t worry…” I whispered to her. … “This is Lady Asana and she has been chosen to serve Prince Darius for tonight. Please help her dress and get ready. This is the senior maid in charge, her name is Fila,” Madame Sand explained. Madame Sand led Salena into a room that had the same layout as the one she was used to seeing in Mila’s room although the decoration and vibe of the room was vastly different. “Of course,” Salena replied softly as her eyes stole a glance at Lady Asana.