"Prince Oberyn is here," Tyrion warned his sister. "Found him about to kill two Lannister guards in Littlefinger's brothel."

Satine chuckled. "You should've let him kill them."

"I would have, but every head counts these days."

"Ah, yes," she drawled out. "The War of Five Kings...well, only two now. Joffrey and Stannis, a Baratheon against a Baratheon."

You would have to be a fool to not have heard the sarcasm in her voice. Tyrion could tell that she was still furious for what happened to the Starks. Now that she's back, Tyrion already knew that she can't help, but change the Capital. He watched her carefully as she poured herself another glass of wine as he continued.

"The Viper seemed most interested in you actually. He kept on asking about your whereabouts...I didn't tell him only because I think that no one knows where you go."

Jaime does, she thought bitterly. He'll always be apart of my past along with our child, hidden in the dark.

"Oberyn Martell wants what he can't have, but I can see that he's fighting against those feelings with himself. I don't exactly trust him, but then again I don't trust our father," Satine confessed.

"You were always father's favorite, you know? He loved you the most and had almost smiled when you were here. Then you left."

"I hate it here, Tyrion. There may be good memories here, but the bad ones overshadow them drastically," Satine reminded him.

"I must go see if Martell's room is ready," Tyrion told her then quickly walked out of the room.

Satine glanced out at the sea, somehow wishing that she were back in Lys across the Narrow Sea, sitting in silks and drinking the finest wine. A hard knock on her door caused her to move away from those thoughts of regret. Satine walked towards it, barely even opening it when it was roughly pushed opened and someone's lips crashed onto hers.

She opened her eyes quickly after she pushed whoever it was away from her.

"What the hell, Oberyn?!"

"I've wanted to do that ever since I laid eyes on you, Lannister," Oberyn raised an eyebrow. "Why are you always running away?"

She rolled her eyes. "I don't run. I am just getting away from all this shit. You especially."

He laughed then closed the door behind him. "I can't stop."

"Stop what?" She grumbled in irritation.

"Stop...stop thinking about you when I know that I shouldn't."

Satine scoffed. "A Lannister and a Martell...that's worse than with a Stark, Oberyn."

"Yet," he added on. "Yet you just can't resist."

She raised an eyebrow at him. "Careful, Martell, your emotions are showing."

Oberyn let out a little chuckle while he poured himself a drink. "Perhaps or maybe not."

"I think that you should really leave, Oberyn," she advised him. "I'll only cause you trouble in my opinion. I'm not worth the risk honestly besides I'll just disappoint you or not be faithful to you since I can't seem to resist my own brother."

She gave him a mocking smile that reminded him of Jaime Lannister and somehow Cersei Lannister too.

"It's no surprise that I've fucked him, more than once specifically," Satine laughed. "I think I'm drunk."

Satine laughed hysterically as she slumped into a chair nearby with a lopsided smile on her pretty face.

"Now I know why my family drinks most of the time," she said before gulping down the wine. "It makes you forget."

Oberyn approached her slowly as she smiled hazily up at him, her eyes were glossy. "Then perhaps you should stop before you do something that you'll regret."

"The Targaryen girl," she started, licking her lips of the wine still on her lips. "Have you heard or met her?"

"No, I haven't had the chance to, but I have a feeling that we will," he said as he looked off into the distance. "Someday."

"She's something to remember and if you did meet her then you would know it."

"You have met her?" Oberyn asked, now interested in what she was saying.

A smile twitched on her face. "Yes. Where do you think I was this past year or so?"

"I'm surprised she did not kill you where you stood."

"Believe me, so was I."

~ONE YEAR AGO~

"Let her inside," Satine advised-well, more liked commanded the emissaries of Qarth.

"She is a Targaryen," one of them said in calm outrage. "She will bring destruction to our city with her barbarians as well as her dragons. She will-"

"She will obey our laws and keep her people in line," Satine interrupted with a strong voice. "I will vouch for her."

"If anything should happen because of her then you will take fault, Lannister," he warned her, huffing held back anger.

"Lannister," Daenerys Targaryen questioned curiously with a hint of fear lingering in her voice and eyes. "As the Lannisters of Casterly Rock?"

Satine sighed heavily. "Tywin's my father, yes, but that is a life I don't agree with, Daenerys Targaryen. I'm nothing like my family."

"Prove it," Jorah said.

"I'm Satine Lannister," she said and recognition came slowly into his eyes and Daenerys as well as the memory of their first meeting in Lys, but she thought it wise not to show any emotion.

"Is that supposed to mean something, Ser Jorah?" Daenerys asked him, eyeing him.

"Aye, Khaleesi," was all he spoke to her before directing his attention to Satine. "We accept your offer."

One of emissaries spoke up again, "Although Lady Satine has proven to us to be full of grace and wisdom unlike the rest of her family, her word cannot be held-"

"I invoke soumai," Xaro Xhoan Daxos pledged which made a smirk flirt it's way onto Satine's face as she stood there in silks under a hot sun. He took out his blade, cutting his hand purposely. "I will vouch for her, her people, and her dragons, in accordance with the law."

"Be it on your head," said the merchant, a trader of spices as he turned away with a fuming expression. "The both of yours."

"Welcome to Qarth, my lady," Xaro greeted politely as the gates opened for them.

Daenerys was looking off into the distance as she asked Jorah, "Who is Satine Lannister? Why do you put your trust in her?"

"From what I've heard, she may bear the name that brings fear and hatred into men's hearts, but she doesn't like them."

"Is that why she is in Qarth then?"

He shrugged. "I can't speak for her reasons, but all I know is that seventeen years ago she ran away from Westeros and has been everywhere. I can't say that I'm not surprised that she's in Qarth, Khaleesi."

"Can I trust her?"

"Ser Jorah, it was actually ten years that I left, not seventeen. I'm not that old thankfully. You can trust me," Satine said as she walked into the clearing. "After all, we are friends, aren't we?"

"You've met her before, Khaleesi," Jorah questioned.

"Once," Daenerys answered. "When I didn't know any better...Satine Lannister. I think it's time I knew who's side you are on?"

"You know I was friends with your brother, Rhaegar that is until the war happened then I had to go leave him. He was the only person who ever showed me kindness besides my siblings of course. I liked him. I have no doubt in my mind that he would ever harm a woman, no matter how angry he was, he always had this calmness to him that piss me off entirely."

"Why?" Daenerys questioned, becoming interested in what the woman had to say.

"Because people like getting a rise out of someone, gets the blood pumping. If they see you unaffected by whatever it is that they are doing then it will only encourage them more to see the effect. My father is always calm and he is feared throughout the land, stone face and calm, never breaking. A calm king is unpredictable and when he is unpredictable then that is when he's the most dangerous because you don't know what he may do next...you don't know his moves like you do with a king who can't control his emotions."

"Why did you leave?"

"Wars, deaths, and loss. All those did not affect me since my father had no problem hiding them from me, wanting me to learn the lesson quickly that life isn't beautiful and people aren't nice, fairy tales don't exist. I was walking in the streets of King's Landing right after the siege, looking for my brothers when I saw a little girl trying to wake her mother up, but couldn't. The little girl kept on crying and shaking her mother to wake up. Her mother had been stabbed by someone and her father was just a couple feet away from them, flies buzzing around him as he probably was already decaying...his body thrown carelessly then left to rot," Satine recalled, almost shuddering at the memory since it always haunted her in her sleep. "Someone took the little girl away as men came by with a carriage of just dead bodies. All ages, boys who looked to be only thirteen perhaps with half of their stomachs hanging out. They threw the bodies of her mother and father, she kept on struggling to get to them and then out of nowhere the man who was holding her had started to rape her...right there in the streets. No one even blinked. This was when I realized that this was the madness my family had caused. Starks, Baratheons, Lannisters-it doesn't matter who because as long as you're a highborn, you aren't obliged to care for the thousands of men who give their lives and will be forgotten in the blink of an eye."

Daenerys was the first to look away, suddenly remembering one such raid of a Lhazareen town, Daenerys had grown disturbed by the treatment of the defeated and gave orders to stop every rape she saw, claiming the victims as her personal slaves and taking them under her protection.

"I feel the same."

"You've grown since the last time we spoke. From what I saw today you care for your people as if they were your own family," Satine observed. "I like that about you which is why I am here to warn you, Dany."

"Why? What's going to happen?"

"Trust no one, not ever, and not even me," she warned. "Those leeches desperately desire your dragons and probably plan to kidnap them and trade you into my family for gold."

"And you don't want that to happen?"

"How many times am I going to have to explain to you that I am nothing like my family? We are as different as summer and winter, although in the same season, difference is all that they have in common," Satine explained.

"I believe you when you say that, but like you said before, I am not to trust anyone."

Satine smirked, a little cockily and Daenerys returned her smirk. "I knew that there was a reason why I liked you when we met, Dany."

~PRESENT~

"Let's just say that we came to a mutual understanding, Martell."

Satine chuckled then stood up, wobbling a little as she came towards Oberyn. She giggled as she tripped and fell into his arms when he caught her by the waist. She bit her bottom lip causing Oberyn to look down at it before she crashed their lips together, teeth bare against each other's. Satine led them towards her bed as she pushed him down on top of it, straddling his thighs. She looked absolutely erotic as she sat on top of him, gazing down at him with a mischievous smile on her face. Her blonde curls were wild as they rest to her lower waist, he didn't know how long her hair was until he saw her take it down from the updo she always wore.

Her hands felt slithered their way across his body, stopping in his hair and gripping it. She kissed his neck, biting a pressure point that caused him to jump suddenly. His cock was hard and straining against his breeches. As if reading his mind, Satine's hands traveled down to his cock and started to rub it.

"I thought I was too much trouble."

"I was always a trouble-maker when I was a girl," she whispered into his ear.

"You're drunk," he whispered.

"Fuck me," she said seductively as she started to rub his cock faster through his breeches. He let out a quiet and strained moan. "You know you've always wanted to."

He set his hands on her shoulders, holding her back. "You're only acting this way around me because you are drunk. If you were sober, well then I can guess that I would be kneed in the groin."

"But I want you. Badly, Oberyn Martell."

She suddenly fell forward, a light snore coming from her lips beside him as he realized that her body forced sleep on her. Oberyn sighed heavily as he looked down at the tent in his breeches. He stood up and decided to go relieve his pleasure while he still could.

TBC…

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