Alica woke up to see that Tywin had long since been up and ready for the day. Her curly hair had returned, her skin still rosy. For a moment, she watched Tywin sitting at her desk, working on whatever important things he did throughout the day. Alica smiled and got out of bed, only realizing when she was exposed that she was still naked. She remembered what they did the night before, she couldn't help but blush.
"Good morning." Tywin said, looking from his work to her. Alica wondered what time it was, probably not too late, it wasn't often she got to sleep in a long while. "Your handmaidens came by, I told them that you would not be needing their services yet."
"So naturally, all of Casterly knows by now that you've finally bedded me." Alica said grinning.
"Were you intending to keep it a secret?" Tywin asked.
"No, of course not." Alica told him. "I am proud to have it known. I just have always found it funny how fast news travels. I'm sure within a week, the whole of the seven kingdoms will know."
"Speaking of news, I have something for you to read." Tywin said. He held out of piece of parchment. Alica walked over and took it from his hand, unfolding it, reading the threatening words that were inscribed there.
"An assassination threat?" Alica asked concerned. "Against me?" Alica read more of the note. "From Lord Karstark?" Alica paused, analyzing it more. "This isn't his handwriting." Alica realized. "His letters are neater than this."
"Exactly. Do you know whose handwriting it is?" Tywin asked.
"It looks familiar, but I can't remember who." Alica said. "This is Lady Arryn's handwriting!" Alica exclaimed after she gave it some thought. "But why does Lady Lysa want me dead?" Alica asked.
"It would seem that Lady Lysa now has an agenda against the Lannister's since her husband's death. She fled the capital just a few days ago, I imagine she sent this raven a while before her departure." Tywin explained.
"Smart, she wouldn't be able to have that raven traced to where she was." Alica said with a sarcastic smile. "I think that Lady Lysa is the least of our problems. She isn't known to be the most...together of people."
"She will probably be at the Eyrie within a fortnight. I have sent some of the guard to find her and bring her to us before she gets there." Tywin guessed.
"She is grieving, Tywin, there is little chance she truly means this attempt." Alica said.
"Grieving or not, our house cannot afford to be on the defensive of a house weaker than us. We must take action before she reaches the Eyrie to insure there actually will be justice." Tywin replied.
"I think that being on both the offensive and the defensive in this situation is what's appropriate." Alica explained. "Do find Lady Lysa, but do not hurt her. If the threat increases, I will go to the last place she would go." Alica looked up at Tywin, putting the note on his desk. "King's Landing."
"The threat is present, and therefore I must take action. His and her grace, along with others, will be travelling up north to appoint a new hand in a fortnight. I am guessing the new hand will be Lord Eddard Stark. The trip will take two months there and back, and House Arryn would be able to reach you in King's Landing before then. I will have you go north to Winterfell with His and her grace." Tywin instructed.
"You're right, Lysa would never order an attack on me while I'm in his grace's charge. She may not be right in the mind, but she is not stupid." Alica distractedly looked at the note.
Tywin took a new piece of parchment and started writing. Alica watched as her husband's hand produced elegant letters. At the end, she watched him roll it up and tie it with a string. He set it down on the desk. He focused his attentions back on his wife.
"Now that that's done, you have marital obligations to fulfill." Tywin said, standing up from the chair. Alica blushed, embarrassedly smiling at her husband before walking back to her bed and laying down. She watched her husband stalk towards her, his eyes never leaving her. Alica scrambled from her laying position to start undressing her husband. But Tywin stopped her, grabbing her wrists gently. "We'll have to make an appearance later." Tywin said. "I would rather not have to completely redress myself."
"Must we?" Alica asked. Tywin nodded while gently releasing Alica's wrists. She moved her hands to work his trousers, releasing his half hardened cock. She ran her fingertips up and down his length, feeling every groove before she had the courage to stroke it. Alica looked up at her husband as he hardened, he approved of her actions, but looked like he yearned for more. Alica lowered herself so she kissed it lightly. She heard Tywin hiss, allowing herself not to look up to see whether he approved or not, he let her know well.
"Stop." Tywin ordered. Alica obeyed, looking up at her husband, who had her full attention. "Lay down." Tywin said. Alica did as she was told, laying down, giving Tywin a look that expressed her anticipation. Alica spread her legs without being told to, she could see that her husband approved. "I want you with child." Tywin said.
"I do so too." Alica said.
"Good." Tywin smirked. He crawled on top of her, a growl escaped his throat when he felt the head of his cock poke her core. He guided himself with his hand until her cunt enveloped him tightly, but with ease. He hissed. "Not that you have a choice in the matter now." Tywin snarled as he started fucking her. "Once my child grows inside your belly, no one will question where your loyalties lie." Tywin fucked her harder, his hips slapping against hers. His teeth were barred, and snarls of pleasure and satisfaction through his domination came out from deep in his throat.
"Please." Alica lost her words for a few seconds as she spasmed, coming hard and long. Tywin's release came soon after hers, pumping his seed deep as he could inside of her, keeping her cunt plugged with his cock for several minutes. When he pulled out, his thick seed leaked from her. Alica watched, feeling a whole new arousal by just knowing that if they kept this up, she would know she was pregnant two weeks into her journey to Winterfell.
Tywin stood back up, cleaned off his cock with the bedsheet, and put it back in his trousers. Alica sat up and took in her husband and all his glory, she couldn't have been any luckier in her opinion.
Tywin ordered Alica's handmaidens to dress her, he didn't leave the room while they did. Alica blushed when they saw her naked in front of Tywin, and felt awkward as she got ready for the day. They cleaned her cunt so that Tywin's seed didn't drip down her thighs, just leaving enough that it wouldn't leak out of her smallclothes. They dressed her in a simple, crimson silk frock and put her hair in twists so the hair at the front wouldn't get in her face during the day. Alica was now ready to face what would be a very interesting day.
Tywin escorted Alica arm in arm down the halls of Casterly Rock, they carefully watched people's reactions, mentally laughing at the moment they realized that the marriage was finally consummated. The most surprised was Lady Pyra, who in all her glory improperly dropped her mouth when she saw the two of them. After a moment, Lady Pyra couldn't help but smile, the girl finally became a woman, ironically after her fateful words.
Once Tywin returned to his work, Alica was flooded with questions from several women, none of which she answered, for Tywin's sake. She did enjoy the attention though, and she knew that once her belly began to swell with child, it was only going to get her name known even more.