Tossing the toy aside she layed on her back, looking at the roof of the room. Contemplating her life as Sir Cole gathered his clothing with tears falling from his eyes rushing out of the room. It was always like this, him seeking her out, her knighting his posterior, tears, and the walk of shame. What a rollercoaster, but one that bought her joy.
As long as she remembers she has loved causing men pain and misery, it did it for her. What a slow night, I thought I would have the incel for longer, but he broke early today.
Wonder what Tom is up to right now, could he be cheating on me with a woman, a whore. I giggled at the thought of that boring, dull, comatose man doing anything at all.
A thought popped in her head and she dressed quickly, making sure to put on sandals, for easy access, and rushed out the door to meet her other on occasion lover at court, Larys Strong.
She knocked on his door, when he didn't answer she started kicking. He opened and with mischief on his lips smirked. "What is my pretty flower doing here at this hour, did your session with Sir Cole go by that fast?", wow this flex of information caught me off guard. "Did your little tongue-less rats run to you with that information, must be getting paid well for the quick news" I say trying to act cool, but how in the world did he know that already, dangerous. He just creepily stared with those weird eyes of his.
In the background I saw a man and a woman on the bed, their toes on each other's mouth, ew. "I'm busy, what do you want", to the point it seems, "I need a job, a hit, his name starts with a T, I can't say who I want killed since it's sensitive information, um, it's Tom, my husband, can you help me?" I just don't care, he's going to die anyways, this gets me my inheritance faster.
"Ah, a lovers quarrel, let me guess you want your inheritance faster. I can help you with that my little dove, but there is a price to be paid, I only accept dogs" saying that last line staring at my open toed sanders, this is too easy. "It can be arranged, but on a more private instance" I declared while looking at the whores in his room, I think one of them is king Aegon, and just feeling myself shudder.
"On the morrow then, I'll send out word on our little, job" he chuckled like a little girl "anyways, I have much to do tonight, goodbye my little dove" he closed the door and all I hear was spanking and a cane hitting the floor with force, I don't want to know.
I rushed back to my room, thrilled with this news and grabbed the dragon off the floor, it's my turn to find joy in the night.