A month had passed. Alica was now moved to Tywin's chambers and the two of them made sure to copulate at least daily. Alica and Tywin relished not only each other's company, but each other's bodies. It was the happiest Alica had even been in her life, learning that life as a woman was far more delightful than a maiden.
Alica's morning however got off to a rocky start. King Robert Baratheon would collect her for their journey north today, so Alica had no idea how she'd satisfy her carnal needs. She was also feeling nauseated and had a little of a headache.
Alica crouched on the floor in the middle of a corridor and started vomiting. People came to her aid, whether to hold her hair and dress back, or to comfort her. When she stopped, she was helped up by two servants, who guided her around her vomit while another cleaned it up. Alica was disoriented for a few minutes, not thinking, just trying to see the best she could and get back her awareness.
She realized why she threw up.
"I need to see a maester." Alica muttered.
The servants took Alica to Maester Allen, who while young, was sharp and quick witted. Besides, he wouldn't be at Casterly Rock if he wasn't one of the best. Alica was sat down on a chair and Maester Allen looked for any signs of illness, he could not find any.
"Have you bled in the past few weeks, my lady?" Maester Allen asked. Alica shook her head. "I am going to run some tests on your urine to determine whether you are pregnant." Maester Allen gave her a glass and sent her to an isolated room. She came out, handed the glass to him, and waited as he poured several other liquids in with her own. She watched as they started reacting, a soft fizzling was conjured by the mixing of the liquids.
"It would seem that you are pregnant." Maester Allen said. Alica's face lit up.
"Thank you, Maester Allen." Alica said before she was escorted out. She was in the most delightful shock.
Alica ran to the other side of Casterly Rock where Tywin worked. He was in the middle of a council meeting when Alica, not even realizing how rude she was being, opened the door and looked at Tywin, her face glowing with happiness.
"Alica, if this is not an important matter, I will have to ask you to leave." Tywin told her, almost half annoyed.
"It is the best news you'll hear all day." Alica said excitedly. "I'm pregnant, Maester Allen has determined it."
Tywin gave Alica a rare smirk. Nodding in approval. He stood up from his chair and walked over to Alica, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her on the forehead. He had feared he would learn this information in a letter or even worse, from one of his spies. But this, this was perfect to him.
"I will speak with you later." Tywin said before letting her go. Alica smiled, waving goodbye before a servant walked in.
"Lord Tywin, his and her grace will be here at the end of the hour." The servant said. Tywin knew that only left him half an hour to prepare.
"Well, we'll have to finish this meeting another time." Tywin said to his council members. They all stood up and left, along with Tywin and Alica.
Tywin grabbed Alica's arm and drug her off away from the rest. He pushed her into a small closet in one of the corridors. Alica now understood what he wanted, and the thrill of it made her aroused. She got down on her hands and knees and waited for Tywin. She soon felt her smallclothes being removed and his cock slide into her, making her moan. Tywin extended himself over her so that his hands rested by hers, and that he could bite her throat as he fucked her.
"How is womanhood treating you?" Tywin snarled in her ear. "Your glowing face from knowing your husband's child grows inside you is certainly becoming on you." Tywin groaned at Alica's moaning and tight clenched cunt around his cock. "You'll even be more radiant once you begin to show."
"Tywin, hurry, please, we have to be there to greet the king and queen!" Alica cried out.
"Considering how much debt they owe, they should be the ones greeting us." Tywin snarled. "You are a queen in all but name." Tywin came in her after he said that, Alica joining him after feeling his hot seed inside of her. The pair collapsed on the stone floor, panting for several minutes before they composed themselves enough that they could redress.
Alica and Tywin walked out of the closet, no one saw them. They hurried over to the entrance of Casterly Rock, knowing the king and queen would be there in no time. When arriving, they took their place, and watched out in the distance as the royals and their company made their way over.
Within a few minutes after the clock striking noon, Alica could clearly see Robert Baratheon and his son, Joffrey, on their horses and approaching. She soon saw the queen's carriage approach close behind. When the group was within a hundred feet, all of the residents of Casterly Rock knelt down, lowering their heads to show their loyalty.
King Robert stopped his horse in front of Tywin and Alica.
"Rise." King Robert ordered. They all got to their feet immediately. Alica smiled at the king, having never met him before, it was a new experience for her. "Lord Tywin." Robert said.
"Your grace." Tywin replied.
"So, there is truth behind the legend." Robert said. Tywin knew he was implying his marriage to Alica. "Lady Lannister, it is a sight to behold to meet you at last." Robert got off his horse and took Alica's hand, kissing it.
"Thank you, your grace." Alica said.
"If you have what you need, then make haste to leave. We're losing daylight." Robert said.
"Of course. Your grace, I am afraid I'll have to have a seamstress accompany me. I apologize to alert on such short notice, but I discovered today that I am with child." Alica said. Robert Baratheon started roaring laughing. Alica was confused. "Your grace, have I said something funny?" Alica asked.
"Just simply your misfortune." Robert said.
"I do not feel any misfortune towards the circumstances of my pregnancy, your grace." Alica said as calmly as she could.
Robert looked at her shocked. He didn't say anything else besides instructing her and her seamstress to leave with them. Alica kissed Tywin once more, looking him in the eyes. His hands ghosted her belly before she had to leave, looking back several times before getting into the queen's carriage.
The journey began.