Game Of Thrones Wine Goblet Novels & Stories

Alpha Tyrion's chamber was at the end of the corridor and I knocked twice before he opened it with a frown. "What do you want? " He asked with an irritated face. I gulped, " Your wine… " He took a deep breath and gave me the space to walk in his chamber. I put the glass on the table and gave him a smile. "Wait, can you clean this mess? " He asked, pointing at the broken pieces of the vase, " Someone broke it when I was in the meeting. " I quickly got on my knees and picked each piece. Alpha Tyrion gulped down the wine down his throat at once. He growled and it scared me. But he walked closer to the window and I felt a little comfortable.

And in this house, the punishment always landed on Rebel. She pushed herself upright, her knees screaming in protest after hours of being pressed against the unforgiving stone. A sharp, white-hot flare of pain shot through her joints, but she didn't dare let her expression flicker. To show pain was to show weakness, and to show weakness was to invite more of it. Her fingers shook as she reached for the fallen goblet, which lay on its side like a dead thing. The golden liquid inside had spread like an invasive stain across the floor. It was sticky, sweet, and smelled of expensive fermented grapes.

Shiloh said handing him a Dark Moon bag. “I don’t have any glasses.” He admitted as he took the bag. “I brought those, too.” She blushed. “A housewarming gift.” “Thanks.” He said taking the bag into the kitchen. The girls each had one of Shiloh’s hands and were talking a mile a minute. Opening the bag, he found two bottles, already chilled, and four wine glasses in individual boxes. The first glass he pulled out was a crystal goblet with a pewter devil. The goblet sat on the pitchfork and the tail wrapped around it keeping it in place. There was a mate to it with a female devil.

"Your Highness Kral, on behalf of the Galewind Pack, my wife Juliana and I present to you a gift—the Rhinoceros Horn Goblet." His actions caught the attention of the pleasure-seeking nobles, instantly drawing all eyes towards him. Prince Kral's imposing gaze shifted from me to them. I silently let out a breath, placing the untouched glass of wine on the nearby table. "The Rhinoceros Horn Goblet?" Prince Kral raised an eyebrow, his tone cool, as he observed a servant carrying a red box. "Is it a cup made from the horns of the renowned rhinoceroses in your territory?"

He distrusts everyone, she reflected, and perhaps for good reason. As Dany lifted her goblet to drink, Rhaegal sniffed at the wine and drew his head back, hissing. "Your dragon has a good nose." Xaro wiped his lips. "The wine is ordinary. It is said that across the Jade Sea they make a golden vintage so fine that one sip makes all other wines taste like vinegar. Let us take my pleasure barge and go in search of it, you and I."

Both are clear so I stop at the king’s armrest and set the goblet on the small stand beside it. My knees feel weak. My hand finds the vial by habit and it sits over the lip of the goblet, hidden by the line of the pitcher. I tilt the wine and balance the distance between two spills, too fast and it splashes, too slow and it draws eyes. A meager pinch from the vial would vanish under the scent and the dark. Slip it into his drink, and your mother will be free.

Aurelius asked with concern filled in his eyes as he helped her sit up. “Exhausted, but I have to complete the transition.” She managed to get on her feet and trudge to where he kept her magic stuff. A wooden cupboard that had a wooden box atop was adjacent to the couch, she opened her palms and her eyes flashed and the box unlocked. Glimmering gold rings were inside it, she smirked before she opened the cupboard which was attached to the wall of the cave, pulling out a golden goblet that was filled with blood. She smirked as she showed it to them. They caught a glance of the compelling liquid and they smiled. The goblet glowed as Cataleya's eyes flashed red. She passed it to Aurelius and he

The tray shook once in my hands before I forced it still. There were five goblets identical. One of them tainted. I didn’t know which guest it was meant for. “Careful, girl,” the steward snapped “those are worth more than your year’s wages.” “Yes, sir,” I muttered, forcing a smile that felt wrong Aziel was returning from the floor, Lady Maeris still beside him laughing too loud. The nobles crowded around offering toasts and congratulations, all pretending they weren’t waiting to see which side he’d favor next.

She took the wine bottle from his hand gently, and poured the wine to his goblet, slowly and politely. “Here is the wine, Your Majesty.” He seemed pleased and lifted his brow to her empty goblet. Noticing that he was staring at her goblet, she gulped her saliva and immediately poured some wine into her glass. He breathed calmly and drank the wine gentlemanly. Looking that he started drinking his, she then turned her sight to her goblet and drank it unhurriedly. The wine was strong, and it tasted like it had some aphrodisiac. With that thought, she widened her eyes and opened her mana to feel if there was an aphrodisiac, and as expected, the wine has a strong portion of aphrodisiac.

I watch carefully as the silver domes are removed from the trays, revealinging to each courtier a single cup filled to the brim with red liquid. Is it…is it wine? Or some kind of liquid desert? “Oh, everything as a point,” Gabriel sighs, sitting back in his chair as the servants come to our table last, delivering three trays with those same red drinks. “What on earth is this?” the Crown Prince murmurs, leaning forward to sniff at it. “Try it, it’s delicious,” Gabriel says with a satisfied smile. “Everyone should have a sip of such ambrosia before they die.” The Crown Prince frowns, reaching for his glass.