A Kinky Game Of Thrones (private w/ AJbestpony)

[Jacie Sparkles]

“Very well, Your Grace,” said Tyrion. “I shall be there, naturally, without fail.” With practiced skill that belied his deformities and stature, he got out his chair and bowed rather gracefully to the queen.

He turned to Margaery then and added, “I shall give word to my brother at once, for that is a duel I myself would pay from my own pocket to witness, if necessary. Were I a betting man, which in fact I am, I might even think twice before betting on my brother’s certain victory.”

Tyrion smirked and saluted the three women and took his leave from the Queen’s office.

Sansa then moved to Margaery’s side. “Does my Lady Hand need a nappy change?” she whispered playfully in her friend’s ear. She’d seen the way Margaery had practically toddled when stepping forward to speak with Tyrion.

“I certainly do,” Sansa added, with a girlish giggle… even wetting her diaper a little more where she stood, with the last of her water, and making it quite warm and sodden.

From where she sat in the corner of the office, Missandei smirked good naturedly, always ready to diaper her queen, or dear friends of the Queen, should the need arise.

Meanwhile Tyrion went and returned to Jaime’s company. A few of the Unsullied accompanied him. “It is done, my dear brother,” he announced rather jovially. “As of tomorrow’s Small Council meeting I shall officially return to my position as Master of Coin. A rather pleasant surprise I must say considering the alternatives.”

“Meanwhile Her Grace has allowed you to speak with our lord father,” he added, “though his fate is unalterable. I suggest you take the opportunity while you can, before Prince Oberyn arrives in the capital.” He glanced at the Unsullied who would accompany them to the Black Cells at their convenience.

“As for more… entertaining… matters, what would you say to a sporting duel, should the opportunity present itself, with the Knight of Flowers?” Tyrion then asked. “The Hand of the Queen, the Rose of Highgarden herself, has informed me that her brother is interested in an honorable challenge.”

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Watching Shae was quite fascinating to Brienne, exciting even… the sheer abandon with which the other woman indulged herself. Though it was more… validating, perhaps, than outright arousing, Brienne thought.

Her smile widened as she rubbed her most sensitive spot even more intently, and she found herself sighing out loud at the way her soft, fluffy diaper caressed her nether regions with each and every moment of her hand. Years of repressed needs welled up inside Brienne, that she’d scarcely been aware of till now.

This would not take long at all, the would-be lady-knight thought as her sighs became almost a groan of pleasure.

[AJbestpony]

(I'm thinking that after we play out Margaery and Sansa's diaper changes, as well as Shae's lesson to Brienne in self-gratification, we could skip ahead to the evening session between Dany and her two friends, as well as Jon and Ygritte's encounter with Robb and Talisa, orchestrated by Arya. And Gilly's also there)

"Good day to you, my lord," Dany remarked cordially as she waved the dwarf off. She waited until he was out of the room to say, "One would hardly think he was a Lannister. While he is certainly as proud and dignified as one, he has none of their arrogance. And he is too courtesy by half."

"Indeed, he is," Margaery concurred. She blushed a bit at Sansa's gentle cooing into her ear. "Yes, I do believe the tea and juice we had when we broke our fast have run their course."

Her padding was quite soaked at this time, and as nice as the soaked padding felt around her loins, she felt she was due for a change. Thus, she allowed her dear friend to lead her to the newly installed changing table in Dany's office, discreetly disguised as an ordinary surface, and climbed onto it, lying flat on her back and gazing up at the ceiling.

Sensing that her friends were both in need of new diapers, Dany looked to her handmaiden and bade her, "Please see to the needs of my Lady Hand and Princess Sansa, Missandei. I have some other work to do in the meantime."
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Jaime was very glad that he would be allowed a final encounter with Tywin, even though nothing much would come of it. His father's fate had already been sealed, and it was unlikely he would have any kind or wise words to impart on his firstborn son. Nevertheless, Jaime was glad for the chance to have some form of closure.

He scoffed when he heard Margaery's proposition. "I suppose that if only to get in the Lady Hand's good graces, I could indulge her request to have a bout with her brother. I saw Ser Loras compete in that tourney. Not every man could have the guile to best the Mountain in a joust. But let us see if he can wield the sword at my level."

Jaime always knew that someday, someone else would take his place as the best swordsman in the Seven Kingdoms. But he intended to hold onto that status for as long as he could.

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Shae continued to fondle her breasts and grope her diapered crotch as Brienne began to moan in arousal. She had to smirk at how easily the giantess had given in to the routine.

Wanting to push her even further, Shae began to make some excited sounds of her own. And while she was certain Lady Brienne had not yet surrendered her virtue to any one man, Shae was well-versed in having pleased a great many. Thus, the sounds of arousal she made were ones which she had previously uttered in the actual throes of passion.

She even goaded Brienne a little more with, "What do you think you need, my permission to release, my lady? You are the only one prevented you from reaching your peak!"

[Jacie Sparkles]

(Agreed… I don’t think there’s anything else we need to cover between now and then. Did you have anything specific in mind for Jaime’s conversation with Tywin, btw?)

“With pleasure, Your Grace,” replied Missandei. She was smiling as she moved to Sansa’s side.

Sansa took hold of Margaery’s hand and helped the Rose of Highgarden onto the table, which was thickly cushioned with layers of fine linen. With practiced skill that had come from experience, Sansa lifted Margaery’s skirts of the way and unpinned the older girl’s soaking wet diaper. Missandei passed her a warm, damp cloth with which Sansa wiped clean Margaery’s sensitive skin. She removed the wet diaper entirely, and Missandei took it, folded it up, and set aside to be laundered later. Sansa then bent down and placed a gentle, loving kiss on Margaery’s now sparkling clean nether regions.

With Missandei’s help, Sansa spread a fresh diaper beneath Margaery’s bottom. Missandei then passed her the oil and powder, which she carefully and perfectly applied to Margaery’s skin. Then she wrapped the fresh diaper snugly in place around Margaery’s slender waist and pinned it just so.

“We work well together,” Sansa quipped, giving Missandei a friendly smile and wink.

Missandei laughed. “Indeed I think we do, Princess,” she replied.

Together they helped Margaery down from the table, and Sansa patted her friend’s freshly diapered bottom through her silky skirts.

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“I shall let the Lady Hand know you’ve accepted her brother’s challenge,” said Tyrion. “The Knight of Flowers’ reputation is widely known, and in my opinion well deserved. He led the vanguard of the reinforcements alongside our father against Stannis Baratheon… it seems like a lifetime ago,” Tyrion reminiscenced.

“Alas I saw little of him in action before I took a nasty knock on the head, but I daresay it’s with good reason that some proclaim him the greatest knight in the Seven Kingdoms. Nevertheless I feel quite certain the lad could learn a thing or two from a certain master of the sword,” he added, giving his brother a good natured smirk.

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Brienne scarcely heard Shae’s words as she flexed her pelvic muscles and rubbed herself even harder through the front of her diaper. In the next moment she let out a louder, almost primal groan of pleasure as her body achieved a delightful release for the first time in who could say when.

When she had finished she sucked in air and let it out slowly, gradually coming back from her high. It was then she realized she’d been holding her water longer and more urgently than she’d realized. Remembering what Shae had told her before, she took another deep breath to further relax and then released the muscles around her bladder.

It was a long, warm stream, heralded by a faint hissing, as Brienne relieved herself… thoroughly soaking her thick, cushy diaper and feeling it grown warm and heavy around her hips and beneath her bottom.

[AJbestpony]

(Honestly, I think we can just go ahead and gloss over the Jaime/Tywin scene. If we were composing a proper GoT fanfic, it would be totally appropriate to go into that. But as our primary concern is those of the characters who partake in the ABDL lifestyle, we can only mention that it happened, and that Jaime emerged from the meeting satisfied)

Margaery could not help giggling as Sansa and Missandei teamed up to change her diaper. They worked quite efficiently as a duo, wiping up her damp nether regions and applying plenty of oil and powder.

Soon as her crotch was nice and clean, she elevated her bottom a bit so that a fresh cloth diaper could be slid underneath her. Setting herself back down on it, she sighed happily as the front part was pulled up firmly between her legs and pinned up tight on both sides.

"Thank you both," Margaery said after sitting up and getting to her feet, taking both of the younger women in a tender embrace. She, of course, also planted a tender kiss on Sansa, before taking the Northern princess by the waist and exclaiming "Your turn!"

Sansa was then laid down onto the changing table and her own skirts were pulled up past her waist. This time, Margaery effectively worked in conjunction with Dany's handmaiden to undo Sansa's soaked diaper and get her totally cleaned up. She could not resist being a little playful in the process, even placing another kiss on Sansa's womanhood once it was clean.

After that came the usual amount of oil and powder, and another clean diaper was placed under the Northwoman, brought up between her legs, and fastened around her delicate hips. "There, all better."

All the while, Dany continued to work at her desk, though she was quite pleased to steal a glance at the changing table every now and then. She found she was quite looking forward to spending more time with her three dear friends later that day.

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"Well, I nearly lost my hand out there when I was captured by the Brave Companions," Jaime mused, looking to his most valued limb. "I've learned not to take it for granted and to cherish it for however long it can serve me. As such, I will take any chance I have to hone my swordsmanship further."

He then rosed to his feet and leaned over to kiss the top of Tyrion's head. "Well, I am off to the Black Cells. I shall see you at supper, dear brother." He then made his way back towards the entrance of the chamber and exited, before beckoning the on-duty Unsullied, "I am ready to see my lord father."

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Shae smirked again when she heard Brienne's telltale indications that she had climaxed into her diaper. She herself released only a few moments later. However, as she was accustomed to having an orgasm multiple times an hour, sometimes evne with different men, she was far from spent. Thus, within moments after hitting her peak, she sat back up.

She chuckled when she heard the hissing sound coming from within Brienne's diaper. It would seem that in the heat of the moment, she had lost control of her lower bodily functions.

Shae decided to take full advantage of the blonde woman's apparent state of exhaustion. She crawled over to her, swaying her padded hips, before settling back down on her creamy diaper at Brienne's side. "It would seem you are in need of a new nappy, my lady. You just keep still and I'll attend to that myself, alright?"

[Jacie Sparkles]

(Agreed that’s the best way to go.)

All better indeed, Sansa thought. She was smiling from ear to ear as Margaery and Missandei changed her diaper together. Once she was clean and dry, freshly diapered once again, and helped down from the table, she gave Margaery a tender hug and kiss on the cheek and gently squeezed Missandei’s shoulder in a friendly manner.

Missandei for her part was smiling contently as well, taking much pleasure in caring for both Margaery and Sansa much like she so often cared for her queen and dearest friend. She was tempted to ask Dany if she too might need a nappy change.

But the Queen was engrossed with her tasks at her royal desk, which Sansa and Margaery then sat down to assist her with, so Missandei didn’t press the matter. Dany had asked to be double diapered this morning after all. She’d let Missandei know when it was time for a change, the faithful handmaiden was certain.

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Unlike Queen Daenerys, Brienne was very much needing a change. She felt the warm, sodden diaper between her legs with one hand and chuckled softly at just how much she’d soaked it.

She smiled graciously, fondly, when Shae came to her side, offering to change her.

“Yes, I think I would like that very much,” said the would-be lady-knight. “Thank you Shae… that’s very kind of you.”

Brienne settled back down, lying on her back, making herself comfortable, and then held still just as Shae had advised her.

[AJbestpony]

Once she and Sansa were in fresh diapers, Margaery graciously returned to the side of their queen and friend so that they might assist with her work.

Most of the paperwork was fairly standard. Some lord had submitted this plea, or some lady had requested that favor. Being more aware of the inner politics of the Seven Kingdoms than Dany, her Lady Hand had been happy to offer her valued input.

Dany, on her part, was pleased that Margaery was working so hard to help her, and how committed she already was to her, despite having only known her for a couple of days. It was a hopeful sign of things to come. Such as more diapered fun as a trio. Or quartet, if Missandei was willing to partake...

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Shae was hardly surprised that Brienne offered no resistance to the possibility of a diaper change. Aside from her evident state of exhaustion, it was clear the aspiring knight had come to trust in the whore. If such a thing was even possible.

Shae soon gathered together to supplies she needed for the task. She carefully undid the pins of Brienne's diaper, pulling the front down at once. She was impressed to see how much water the larger woman had had, scoffing a bit.

"It would do you much good to relieve yourself in the intimate fashion on a regular basis," Shae suggested as she cleaned up Brienne thoroughly. As she took up the oil and powder and began to apply them, she added, "Or, alternately, find someone willing to indulge in your carnal fancies. Either way, it is not healthy for someone of your age and size to keep your desires bottled up."

With that, she slid another huge diaper under Brienne, pulled it snugly between her legs, and pinned up both sides securely. She gave the front of Brienne's fresh diaper a pat, and even kissed the part of it directly above her womanhood. "Of course, until you get somewhere with Ser Jaime, I would be happy to lend a hand."

[Jacie Sparkles]

Sansa was flattered and overjoyed to be able to shadow the new Queen and her Lady Hand, and to chime in with certain points of knowledge and advice when appropriate.

Despite her youth and, until recently, her naivety, Sansa had spent considerable time in the capital. Certain things she’d learned, no matter how trivial they might seem, would prove useful and helpful to Queen Daenerys in integrating herself with her homeland after a life in exile.

Nevertheless, Sansa found her thoughts drifting, looking forward to spending quality time with her friends in the comfort and privacy of the Maidenvault, enjoying the pleasure of their diapers together as planned…

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Brienne laughed softly, contentedly, as her diaper was changed. She even cracked a smile at Shae’s rather intimate offer.

“I will certainly keep that in mind, Shae my dear,” she said as she sat up and stretched. She patted the front of her fresh, dry diaper with one hand and nodded in satisfaction.

“I must say you have a surprising skill at changing nappies,” she added, giving the smaller woman a playful wink.

“For my part I shall look to confide in Ser Jaime the next time we have the opportunity to speak as companions… and friends, I suppose it truly is. Whether it leads to something more intimate than that… well I suppose that remains to be seen.”

[Think we’re about ready for that time skip? Would you like to start it with Arya arranging for Jon & Ygritte to discover Robb & Talisa’s little secret? ]

[AJbestpony]

(I think it would work best if we began with Catelyn coming in to diaper Jon and Ygritte. Then Arya comes over after she sees her mother's leaves Jon's room. Jon and Ygritte let her in after putting robes on over their nappies, and then they follow her to Robb and Talisa's room, where they are just about to get intimate.

Gilly can come in sometime later

For now, I'm going to do a summary of events for the rest of the day)

For the rest of the morning and all the afternoon, Dany attended to her royal duties alongside Margaery and Sansa. She saw many petitioners and saw to their needs as best she could. It was tiring work to be sure, but she was glad for that, as ruling a nation was not meant to be easy.

Dany only paused to have lunch, or whenever she needed a diaper change, which Missandei was always happy to give her.

Finally, in the early evening, she retired to the Maidenvault for the day, looking forward to relaxing after a long day.

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Jaime's meeting had gone as it expected. His father expressed disappointment in his decision to bend the knee to Daenerys rather than imaple her as he had done with her father. Despite Jaime's insistence that the new queen was nothing like Aerys, Tywin was appalled to know that the Targaryens were back in power.

Jaime had elected not to mention what had become of Cersei and Joffrey; he decided his father deserved to be spared that much humiliation.

In any case, Jaime assured his father that whatever fate awaited him in Dorne, he still cared for him, and he did not wish to see him suffer. Then he departed from the Black Cells and returned to his own bedchamber.

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Shae and Brienne talked a while longer, before the blond knight put her armor back on over her diaper and returned to the room which had been afforded to her. Not long after, as per Shae's promise, a large stack of cloth diapers in her size were delivered in the most discreet fashion.

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Cersei and Joffrey, meanwhile, were having an even worse day than the day before it. From dawn to dusk, a long line of King's Landing citizens had lined up to paddle their diapered asses, much to their anguish and sheer embarrassment.

The greatest indignity came around midday, when the Summer Islander brothel owner Chataya approached the back of Joffrey, and rather than spank him at once, she had brought her hand to the front of his diapered crotch and began to rub him sensually. Although skin-on-skin contact was prohibited by Dany's command, she had established no rule against teasing the prisoners in other ways.

Her method proved quite effective, as she managed to get the inbred deposed tyrant hard within a few moments, and she continued to rub him until he was on the brink of climax.

But before he could release, she pulled her hand away and roughly swatted his padded backside, causing him to practically sob at being denied his release.

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Not much else happened to the North, other than furthering the newfound diplomatic ties between the Northmen, the Free Folk, and those of the southron lords in attendance. But soon enough, it was time for everyone to retire for the evening, and they swiftly made their way to their respective chambers. Though some would be making detours that night...

[Jacie Sparkles]

That evening at Winterfell, Catelyn changed Bran and Rickon into fresh, dry nappies for the night and tucked them snugly in bed. She sat and read them some of their favorite stories while Summer and Shaggydog snuggled up with them as well. Before long both of the younger Stark boys were blissfully asleep. Their 'auntie' Osha sat in a chair at their bedside.


Catelyn then went to see how Arya was faring and told her daughter she could stay up a little longer since, after all... Arya was now, in Catelyn's own words, a big girl now.


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Meanwhile Jon and Ygritte were settling into each other's arms in Jon's bedchamber, looking forward to some quality time together, when there came a gentle, familiar knocking on the door. Jon, who had not fully undressed yet, answered it. Unsurprisingly, it was Lady Catelyn.


"I thought you dears might like some help with your nappies for the night," said the matriarch of House Stark, kindly.


Jon laughed softly and nodded. "I don't think either us will turn you away, my Lady," he replied. He shed his trousers and smallclothes and made himself comfortable on the bed, winking at Ygritte as she sat beside him.


Catelyn wasted no time in spreading one of their fluffy diapers beneath Jon, oiling and powdering his skin carefully, and wrapping and pinning his diaper snugly in place. She worked efficiently, hardly rushing the processes but not taking any longer than needed either... happy to nurture her once neglected stepson and his cute lover, yet not wanting to overshadow their intimate playtime either.


Once Jon was diapered, Catelyn turned her attention to Ygritte and stroked her fiery red hair in a sweet, motherly manner. "Shall I change your nappy for bed as well, Ygritte dear?"


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Nearby in the master bedchamber of Winterfell, Robb and Talisa had practically fallen into each other's arms after the long day. The Young Wolf hugged his mistress tenderly, stroked her hair, and gave her a soft kiss. He was pleased to see she was in good spirits after spending the day tending to his men who still needed a healer's touch after the battles to reclaim Winterfell and the North.


Eventually they sat down on the edge of the king-sized bed together, still hugging and kissing, and eventually Robb's hand made his way down Talisa's back and then playfully - and curiously - fondled her bottom... since she had, after all, diapered herself for the long day in role as Winterfell's healer.


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Sansa and Margaery had worked tireless by their Queen's side all afternoon... pausing only for some refreshment, or to change each other's diapers with Missandei's help.


Missandei for her part had grown quite fond helping the Rose of Highgarden and the Princess of Winterfell with their diapers. Both women were beautiful souls and the exactly the kind of thoughtful, supportive friends Queen Daenerys would need by her side in order to rule the Seven Kingdoms at her very best.


When evening finally settled over King's Landing, Sansa felt almost giddy - not unlike the naive, fairy-tale-believing little girl she'd been when she'd first left Winterfell for the capital - as she and Margaery accompanied Queen Daenerys back to her royal chambers in the Maidenvault...


All of them thickly diapered as ever under their lovely dresses.


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Brienne had spent part of the afternoon remaining in Shae's company. Eventually though she retired to the guest chamber of the Red Keep that had been prepared for her. She still wore her dry diaper under under clothes and armor - the latter of which a member of the Unsullied helped her remove for the night like a dutiful solider, almost like a squire. Nearly all of the Unsullied were impressed to a certain degree with the would-be lady-knight.


Among her things, Brienne had a few spare diapers with her. Shae hadn't had many in the size that would fit her, but the ones she'd had, she'd been happy to gift to Brienne. These Brienne carefully tucked into a drawer in the wardrobe. After that, she settled into a chair and wonder how Ser Jaime's day had progressed... reunited with his brother and, presumably, said his piece to his father.


(You love tormenting Joffrey and Cersei with diaper-punishment don't you? Not that I'm complaining in the slightest. )

[AJbestpony]

(Yes, yes, I do. )

Bran and Rickon were happily changed by their loving mother, and it was not long at all before they were lulled off to sleep in the company of Osha and their direwolves.

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Up until now, Arya had only wet her diapers. But today she had felt a greater call of nature, and around the time they had finished dinner, she had finally decided to open her bowels.

"I apologize if this disgusts you, Mother," Arya said sincerely when her dirty diaper was discovered. Much to her relief, that was not the case. She thus laid down for her change, wiggling her toes as she was cleaned up completely.

Soon as she was pinned into a fresh diaper, she kissed her mother good night and went on her way. She pretended to go back to her bedchamber, but then she circled around to Jon's room, waiting for the chance to knock.

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Ygritte had eagerly sat on her heels and watched as her lover was lovingly undressed and diapered by his stepmother. It warmed her heart to see that their relationship had finally been mended. She also could not resist the sight of him in his thick, fluffy diapers.

"I'm more than a little wet," the redhead confessed as she was helped out of her furs. She thus laid still on her back as Catelyn wiped her up thoroughly, trying her hardest not to giggle at the unusually ticklish sensation.

Soon enough, a fresh pair of cloth diapers were securely pinned around the wildling girl's loins, and she smiled in approval. "Thank you, my lady," she said appreciatively. "I'm sure Jon and I will have a wonderful evening now."

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Talisa was even wetter than Ygritte. As she had spent the entire day tending to the remaining wounded in his army, she had barely had a break for everything. "I could use a change," she said with a slight blush. "If His Grace would not mind."

She kept still as he helped her out of own apparel, and soon enough she was down to just her drenched diapers. "Yes, that is one fully nappy," she said humorously as she observed the way it sagged around her hips. She then settled down and gazed up at the ceiling, waiting for Robb to begin her change.

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After seeing to her last item of business for the day - returning Joffrey and Cersei to the Black Cells for a restless night of sleep - Dany made her way back to her bedchamber. She found she was looking forward to a long and hearty slumber after her first full day on the Iron Throne.

She patiently waited for her two dear friends to arrive, and soon as they reached her bedchamber, they were admitted at once. "It's so good to have you both with me on this lovely night," she said, moving towards them with her arms extended.

As queen, she was expected to uphold an appearance of formality in public. But behind closed doors, in the security of her bedroom, she allowed herself to show her tender side, enveloping Margaery and Sansa in a kind hug.

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Jaime had an otherwise uneventful day after his audience with his father. He had elected to spend some time in the training yard in preparation for his duel with Ser Loras. But all the while, his mind kept veering back to Brienne.

That struck him as odd. The only woman who had ever occupied his mind to such a degree was Cersei. But now that he had put an end to their taboo relationship once and for all, he was finally free to pursue others.

He spent the whole afternoon thinking on his situation. After supper and bathing, he had decided to finally act upon his feelings. Thus, he went to the bedchamber which had been given to Brienne and knocked thrice.