A Kinky Game Of Thrones (private w/ AJbestpony)

[Jacie Sparkles]

Jon sat back down on the bed. "As much as I'd enjoy a fresh nappy myself, truly, I'll be needing go about the day in my regular smallclothes," he replied. "Though it seems a certain little girl has a surprising fondness for her nappies after, doesn't she?" he quipped. He kissed Ygritte once again and then lay still go Gilly could change him.


Once Jon was clean and dry and back in his smallclothes, he hastily finished dressing and brought the letter for Robb to the rookery. "To my brother... at the Twins in the Riverlands... with all speed..." he instructed Sam.


He'd just handed the letter over when Edd Tollet came up to him. "Lord Stannis wants to see you in the Lord Commander's office, Jon... you and your Wildling woman."


"Better not delay," Jon replied. "Meanwhile I need your help Edd... take Grenn and Pip and spread word among our black brothers you can trust... word that the Wildlings are willing to help us against the Others... for certain concessions. That's why Lord Stannis is here... to arrange, or perhaps enforce, a deal of some kind."


(I took a little liberty in advancing the story here just a bit, since it's one of the more complex arcs we have currently. Feel free to drop in any details about Gilly changing Jon before he gets up tho )



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All dressed up, his sword buckled at his side, Robb was ready to start his day at last. Talisa would indeed remain by his side. She'd patched up so many of his bannermen during the campaign that she was well respected and appreciated by all in his company... despite no one knowing what truly went on behind Robb's doors at night.


Stevron Frey and Brynden Tully, the "Blackfish", were ready and eager to meet with Robb to determine their next move against the Lannisters.


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Catelyn sighed and looked closely at her daughter. "That is a rather long story my dear," she replied.


(But isn't Catelyn freeing Jaime essentially why Robb ended up back at the Twins in the first place? What I remember from the TV version was... Catelyn freed Jaime, Robb's bannermen executed the young Lannister boys... Robb executed Rickard Karstark... the Karstarks and the Umbers went home... and Robb retreated to the Twins, after Hoster Tully's funeral, to make a new deal with Walder Frey... and the Red Wedding. Or do I have it all wrong?)


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"I will send word to my brother Prince Doran, Your Grace," said Oberyn. "My brother does not act rashly but when his mind is made up. I will bid him be ready to strike, for the time for House Martell to see justice is nearly upon us."


Then Harry Strickland, captain-general of the Golden Company, stepped forward for the first time. He bowed deeply and saluted. "Your Grace, if our reports that the Stormlands are in disarray - with the Usurper and his youngest brother Renly dead, and the third brother Stannis nowhere to be found near King's Landing - might I suggest the Golden Company make our strikes in the Stormlands?


"As Your Grace knows well, many men in our ranks have ties to this land, including some fairly strong ties to the Stormlands. If we can secure the region, we may be able to coerce the remaining bannermen to declare for our rightful queen."


(That was mainly a reference to Jon Connington, about whom I only know a little, and who may not even exist in this AU... but I thought the Golden Company moving against the Stormlands might still make sense in Dany's campaign.)

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Gilly understood Jon's choice to wear his regular garments and smallclothes, though she fully intended to have him back in diapers at the end of the day, whether he willed it or not. She was certain Ygritte would back her up, in any case.

After removing the pins of his diaper, she thoroughly cleaned him up until he no longer smelt of bodily fluids.

All the while, Ygritte looked on in delight at her lover's nude form, and she never looked away as he got dressed in his usual Night's Watchmen attire.

"I'll give this along to Maester Aemon at once," Samwell assured his best friend, before scurrying off.

With that, it was time to head for the Lord Commander's solar to discuss next steps with Lord Stannis.

(Everything seems to be in order so far. )

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Talisa remained at Robb's side as they approached the two elderly noblemen.

Lord Stevron Frey had waited nearly seventy years to inherit the title of Lord of the Twins, and unlike his late father, he was nowhere near as prickly or demanding. His loyalty to House Tully came first before everything else. "Good morrow, Your Grace," he bade Robb when the young king and his healer approached him and the Blackfish at the dais.

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"Maybe you could tell me on the way to the dining hall," Arya proposed as she linked her hand in Lady Catelyn's. She was eager to share another meal with her family.

(It IS true that Lord Karstark wanted revenge for his sons' murder, as Jaime killed two of them, and with him away, he instead took his anger out on Jaime's cousins. Though the Umbers did not forsake the Starks after Lord Rickard was executed, only the Karstarks.

Still, I'm not entirely sure where Jaime and Brienne might be in this RP, or if it should even matter)

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Dany contemplated that suggestion, before ultimately nodding her head. "Yes, perhaps the best course of action would be to stir up some trouble in the Stormlands. But we must also look to the Westerlands, as the Lannisters would surely not allow an assault on their own domain to go unchecked."

"Indeed, Your Grace," said Olenna, "Especially since the Young Wolf has seized plenty of the Westerlords' strongholds over the past few months. Ashemark, Feastfires, Cornfield, the Golden Tooth, the Banefort, Crakehall, and even the Crag have already fallen to the Northern forces."

"And for all we know, Stannis Baratheon may yet reveal himself and his Red Witch before too long," said Lord Velaryon.

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Jon returned to Ygritte's side and they made ready to further their plan, which thus far seemed compatible with Stannis's intentions. In order to keep up the hostage act and lessen any suspicions that certain members of the Watch might have, Jon once again bound Ygritte, though much less so this time around...


He tied her wrists together in front this time, so she'd be able to sit comfortably in the office, and her ankles once again so that she could walk easily but not run. He gave her a firm but playful pat on her padded bottom before they set out from Jon room. "Who's my brave little girl?" he whispered in her ear.


In the former Lord Commander's office, Jon bowed to Stannis where the lord sat and saluted as well. "Lord Stannis... I've written to my brother Robb as the Red Priestess instructed. Ygritte and I are here again at your summons."


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The defection of House Karstark and their bannermen had thinned the ranks of the Northern forces, and even with a renewed alliance with the Riverlords it would be difficult to hold their recent conquests in the Westerlands. And harder still to advance on King's Landing. Robb was discussing these matters with Lord Stevron and Lord Brynden when the maester of the Twins hastily joined their meeting with scrolls in hand.


Ravens had just arrived... one from Castle Black all the way at the Wall, marked specifically for Robb. The others were for Lord Stevron and the Blackfish, from Riverlords with holdings closer to the Crownlands... bearing news that, according to rumors out of King's Landing, Daenerys Stormborn had landed on Dragonstone.


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(Hmm... my suggestion would be when in doubt we assume more or less the canon version of the events, and we can change things up on the fly if the narrative needs it. For example a more pressing question at the moment might actually be where Roose Bolton is. He was at the Red Wedding in canon but in this AU he may already be in Winterfell.)


Catelyn took Arya's hand and led her to dining parlor not far from the meeting room where Robb had gathered with Lord Stevron and Catelyn's venerable uncle Brynden. Some of the Frey girls were happy to join them and brought refreshments, anything Catelyn and especially Arya might wish for.


Once Catelyn and Arya had a quieter moment for themselves, Catelyn explained how Robb had indeed captured Ser Jaime at Whispering Wood... but later in a desperate attempt to ransom Sansa and Arya, Catelyn herself had turned him loose and en route back to King's Landing.


"By the grace of the Seven you are safe and back with your family, my dear one," said Catelyn. "And I pray every day and night for your sister's safety and well being."


Eventually Catelyn gathered Arya up in a tight warm hug and settled her younger daughter on her lap. "Is your nappy still dry, dear?" she whispered in Arya's ear.


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Harry bowed and saluted once again. "We shall make preparations and then hit the Stormlands hard and fast, Your Grace."


Meanwhile, Oberyn turned to address Olenna for the first time. "Aye, Lady Olenna, but if it truly goes ill among the Northern bannermen, as we've heard, the Young Wolf may not hold his conquests in the Westerlands for long. Should the need arise, my brother can have our forces mustered at the Prince's pass."


"We'll not encroach on Reach soil without your House's leave, naturally," he quickly added, seeing Olenna's suspicious look, "but we could reinforce the Reachmen near the Westerlands if necessary."


(Feel free to finalize plans in this arc at any time... if/whenever you're ready to have Dany pampered by Missandei again. Though I'll admit it's fun to look at the map of Westeros and strategize.)


(BTW, is there a House Velaryon during the events of ASoIaF? I thought that was purely Fire & Blood / House of the Dragon...)

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Ygritte allowed her lover to bind her once again, albeit less restrictively this time. Thankfully, he did not tie her too tightly, and she was in a much more comfortable position than last night.

With that, Gilly was back off to Sam's quarters to tend to her son, and Ygritte accompanied Jon to the Lord Commander's solar.

After carefully sitting down on her thickly padded bottom, the redheaded wildling observed the interaction between Jon and the balding lord across from him.

Stannis then turned his attention to her, saying, "If I am to allow your people to settle south of the Wall, I am going to need to know all you do about the Others."

"Very well," Ygritte declared, wanting to show she could be cooperative.

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"Shall we march back north, Your Grace?" Lord Brynden presumed. "If you are to remain King of the North, you'd best reassert your domain in Winterfell."

"My family and I can reinforce your holdings down here in the meantime," Lord Stevron asserted, "If rumors are to be believed, Daenerys Targaryen has three dragons in her possession. The last time dragons had free reign of Westeros, there was the Field of Fire."

Talisa expected Robb would want to at least hear Daenerys out. Since her family hated the Lannisters just as much as his did, they would at least have that in common.

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(That works. We'll see where it leads us. Oddly enough, the first ever GoT RP I encountered on this site involved Brienne caring for Arya)

As Arya broke her fast with her mother and the Frey women, she let Catelyn regale her with the tale of Jaime's capture and subsequent release.

Near the end, she scoffed and said, "Mother, I love you, and I am touched with the lengths you went to recover myself and Sansa... but freeing the Kingslayer was an exceptionally foolish thing to do. Even more so than Robb sending Theon to the Iron Islands."

She went red as a beet when Catelyn referenced her padding. "It-It's fine!" she hastily exclaimed.

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Olenna contemplated the Red Viper's request, and she nodded, saying, "You have my leave to pass through the Reach, Prince Oberyn. I will see to it that my bannermen will allow yours to traverse our domain unmolested."

The summit went on a while longer, with various proposals being submitted and considered to some degree.

Eventually, Daenerys called the meeting to an end. "Please rest for now. I will be seeing to a personal matter in the meantime.

(We can do plenty of other strategies and planning later on, when the RP's main characters come together. For now, may as well get Dany padded again for a little while)

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Jon sat beside Ygritte as she told Stannis what she and her people knew about the Others. He himself corroborated much of it as well, having seen the White Walkers with his own eyes… and slain one of them with Longclaw.

“It’s as I’ve seen in the flames,” said Melisandre, stepping out of her corner of the room. “And much as I’ve feared. All of the Seven Kingdoms must unite against this threat, or all will perish in the Long Night. Even the Mad King’s daughter, Daenerys Stormborn, must soon turn her eyes northward.”

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Robb considered the matters before him carefully before coming to his decision.

“It is time for the King in the North to return to the North… or else I shall soon be king of nothing and the North will fall into ruin. Lord Stevron, you have my everlasting gratitude for your friendship and partnership against our enemies in the South.”

“It goes ill whenever House Stark and House Targaryen cross paths,” Robb added. “I shall give the Mother of Dragons a wide berth for now, and pray that she gives the Lannisters all hell that they deserve.”

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“Alright dear, I’ll take your word for it.” Catelyn squeezed Arya gently and patted her shoulder. “And you are quite right, Arya. We’ve all made foolish mistakes along the way… your father, your brother, and myself included. And we’ve all paid dearly for it.”

“Perhaps my worst mistake, however,” Catelyn thought aloud, “was not showing your brother Jon the motherly love he needed and truly deserved.” She was well aware of the bond her younger daughter had shared with Jon Snow.

“Speaking of Jon…” Robb came into the parlor with Talisa beside him. He kissed Arya fondly on the forehead and Catelyn gently on the cheek. Then, he showed them the letter that Jon had sent by Raven from the Wall. “We’re going home,” the King in the North announced.

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“I thank you, Lady Olenna,” said Oberyn, “and I hope our two Houses can find further common ground in the days to come.”

He bowed again to Daenerys and added, “I must return to Sunspear with all speed, Your Grace. My brother will need me to command our forces once they are mustered.”

“I shall see that the Golden Company is well rested and in fighting form, Your Grace,” added Harry. “Then we shall strike hard and fast in the Stormlands.”

At last the summit was adjourned, and for the first time in her life, Daenerys would be able to take some rest in the bedchamber of her family’s ancestral castle.

Close beside her, Missandei asked in a soft voice. “Would you like me to help you into your nappy, Your Grace? And perhaps a bottle?”

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Although Melisandre did not strike her as especially pleasant or trustworthy, Ygritte could not deny the Red Woman spoke the whole truth with regards to what lay ahead.

"You southron lords have grown too cozy behind your walled strongholds," Ygritte debated, "That is why you will need our help when the Long Night comes. We know how to fight them, and more importantly, how to fend them off."

"Indeed," Stannis muttered, "Very well, I will provisionally allow your people to travel south of the Wall, though I cannot sanction their settlement, for I have no jurisdiction over the North at this time. For that, we must wait upon Lord Robb."

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"The Riverlands shall continue the fight in your absence, Your Grace," the Blackfish assured his niece's eldest, "Whatever the Lannisters throw at us, we shall counter thusly."

Lord Stevron nodded his agreement. "Safe travels. Go with the well wishes of my entire house, Your Grace."

Arya grinned and embraced her brother. Her grin only widened when he confirmed that they would soon be headed north. "It's been too long," she mused as she stood between her mother and eldest brother. "Do you think Jon's doing well? I really miss him."

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"Take care, my prince," Olenna bade the Red Viper, before bowing to Dany. "By your leave, Your Grace, I must return to King's Landing to confer with Lord Varys." And to ensure that my dear Margaery and Sansa are well.

Daenerys bade all her new allies the best of luck, before excusing herself from the table. She felt truly confident that between the forces she had amassed in the east and her newfound connections in Westeros, her family's throne was practically within reach.

Giggling at Missandei's proposal, she said, "Yes, I think I could use some comfort right about now, Missandei." With that, they retreated to the old bedchamber where Queen Rhaella had resided in the months leading up her birth. Once the door was locked, she eagerly got out of her clothes with her servant's help.

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“I have no doubts whatsoever that my brother will be willing and eager to unite the North, the Watch, and the Free Folk against the Others,” Jon assured all who were in the room. “I don’t think the same can be said for House Bolton, who’ve usurped Winterfell. For that reason it’s imperative that Robb reclaim Winterfell quickly, though the Watch must stay out of such matters.”

“In the meantime I believe it’s time we send word to Mance Rayder that the arrangement is taking shape, for the Free Folk to approach the Wall peaceably. I’ve spread word among all my black brothers who can be trusted, which is most of the Watch. We may have to be wary of a few bitter and hard headed holdouts in our ranks.”

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“I miss Jon too,” Robb said, fluffing Arya’s hair a little. “But from what he’s written in his letter he sounds quite well. However, matters are graver in the North than we could have imagined,” he cautioned his mother and little sister. “Taking back Winterfell from the Boltons will be just the beginning.”

He turned to Talisa and added softly. “I’m afraid the North may be less than to your liking, my dear. It’s quite cold and often dreary to outsiders. Nevertheless, Winterfell is as lovely a home as can be found anywhere in the Seven Kingdoms, and I shall do all I can to make you comfortable there.”

He then hugged Catelyn. “We will get Sansa back, mother.”

She nodded. “I know, Robb.”

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Sansa and Margaery’s day had unfolded as pleasantly as they could’ve hoped. Tywin Lannister was a ruthless and calculating man, but he was neither foolish nor frivolous… everything he did had purpose, and he seemed intent on instilling such an approach in his young grandson, keeping Joffrey focused on his kingly duties and the ongoing war effort rather tormenting his former betrothed or leering his future queen.

The two discreetly padded beauties were taking a walk, arm in arm, in the gardens of the Red Keep. “How’s your nappy holding up?” Sansa whispered, giggling like a little girl, when they were well out of earshot of anyone else. Her own diaper was getting quite wet but it hardly affected her mood on this lovely day with her dear friend.

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Missandei was smiling from ear to ear as she spread the thick, fluffy padding beneath Dany’s bottom. She never tired of caring for her queen in this manner. After just the right touch of powder and oil, Dany’s diaper was pinned nicely in place. Missandei gave it a very gentle pat.

After that came Dany’s bottle. Prince Oberyn had gifted the future queen with a bottle of Dornish red, one of the finest and most sought after wines in all the Seven Kingdoms. Missandei poured just a little into Dany’s small glass bottle with the rubber teat, and to this she added just the right touch of honey, milk, and pleasant spices… toning it down just so in both flavor and strength, to the young queen’s liking.

“Does it feel good to be home, Your Grace?” Missandei asked as she carefully tucked the bottle into both of Dany’s hands.

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Stannis heard Jon out and nodded along, saying, "If the problem is House Bolton, then I am in a position to lend you some of my units to aid in the reclamation of Winterfell. Mance Rayder may likewise be persuaded to assist in retaking your father's ancestral home. Doing so would go a long way to making their case to relocate south of the Wall."

"Mance will not kneel to any southron lord or king," Ygritte disclosed, "Even so, he can be swayed to take up your own common cause in exchange for your people taking up with ours."

"Excellent," Stannis said in approval, though he still did not smile, "In the meantime, until Lord Robb has returned to the North, we shall keep an eye on the discontent members of the Night's Watch."

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Talisa smiled, touched by Robb's concern for her well-being. "You needn't worry on my ability to overcome hardship, Your Grace. As a healer, I am already used to less than ideal situations. It will take more than a chill in the air to dissuade me.

Arya smiled at her spirit. "We'll be happy to have you join us, Lady Talisa. Robb most of all I'm sure," she added, looking to see her brother's reaction.

At the same time, all the water she had had the night before finally seemed to be catching up with her, and she began to squirm a bit.

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"Dry as a bone for now," Margaery told her friend in padding as they walked side-in-side, followed close behind by her handmaidens Mira Forrester and Sera Durwell. Mira was a Northerner, like Sansa, and before Margaery made Sansa's acquaintance, most of what she knew of the North had come from House Forrester's first daughter. She had proven a favorable companion over the last few years.

"However..." she added after making doubly sure Mira and Sera were out of earshot, "I expect all that juice I had at breakfast will catch up to me soon. And perhaps the food from last night's supper. That is, if you think you can handle that..."

How she loved to tease Sansa....

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Dany laid still, smiling like a little girl as she was snugly diapered up by her trusted handmaiden. After taking a moment to get a feel for her diaper, she eagerly accepted the bottle.

"Yes, I already feel right at home," she admitted as she nestled herself beside Missandei, before bringing the nipple up to her mouth and beginning to suckle.

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“I shall keep in constant contact with my brother, Lord Stannis,” Jon assured. “We will know as soon as he is in position to reclaim Winterfell, along with what assistance he will need from your men and the Free Folk to decisively deal with House Bolton.”

“In the meantime,” he added, “with your permission I think it best to gather the trusted men of the Watch and get word to Mance Rayder in order to arrange his arrival.”

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“So be it, my dear,” said Robb with a smile. “You shall be right at home in Winterfell, it seems. And Winterfell itself will be that much warmer a place with your presence.”

To all, he added. “We’ll rest today and make preparations to depart. First thing in the morning we must be off, marching northward on the Kingsroad. In the meantime I must respond to Jon and let him know we are returning to the North with all speed… and that we must be able to rely on aid from his friends and allies at the Wall if we are to reclaim Winterfelll quickly.”

Catelyn meanwhile had noticed Arya begin to squirm. “You have your nice cushy nappy on, dear,” she whispered in Arya’s ear. “There is no need to be nervous or shy about using it for what it’s for, if you feel the need.”

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Sansa took Margaery’s meaning rather immediately and nearly squealed… only just managing to giggle softly, blushing, so as not to make a scene in the gardens.

“Oh, my sweet Margaery…” she laughed wistfully. “After the horrors that Joffrey has inflicted upon me, I do believe I could handle just about anything with you at my side… or in my bed,” she added, grinning and blushing.

She hugged Margaery’s arm a little more snugly. Then she leaned a little closer and whispered in her friend’s ear… “I almost rather enjoy the thought of changing each other’s… shall we say… full… nappies… should the need arise, I mean.”

She giggled again and gave Margaery a more or less chaste kiss on the cheek as they continued on their walk.

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“That is good to hear, Your Grace.” Missandei sat on the bed and tenderly rubbed Dany’s back as the young queen sucked blissfully on her bottle, draining it slowly.

“Lady Olenna seems wise, and almost as fierce as yourself,” the handmaiden thought aloud. “And Prince Oberyn seems quite brave and gracious.”

When Dany had finished her bottle, Missandei took it and set it aside. She helped Dany slip into one of her softest nightgowns, even though it wasn’t even close to nighttime.

“It was quite an eventful morning,” Missandei added in a soft voice. “Would you like me to nap with you awhile, Your Grace?”

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Stannis nodded at that, before slowly rising to his feet. "In the meantime, perhaps the time has come that I should have words with this King-Beyond-the-Wall. I would see if his fire burns as strong as I have heard."

"Oh, it does," Ygritte insisted, before gesturing to her restraints, "Were I not bound, I could take you to him myself right now."

"Very well," Stannis agreed, "Lord Snow, if you can attest to this woman's trustworthiness, I will permit her to be freed from her bondage. In the meantime, confer with Lord Davos. He can help you to gather those of your brothers you still trust with my own units."

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Talisa beamed at Robb's kind words. Such flattery from him was quite heartfelt. "Your word is my command, my lord," she declared in full view of his mother, sister, and vassals. She then leaned in and said softly so that only he could hear, "Just remember who is in charge when you turn in." She snuck a pat at his bottom which no one else could see. He may not have been padded at the time, but that would change soon enough.

Arya blushed a furious red when her mother all but permitted her to use her diaper for its conventional purpose. But she had agreed to wear it, and she had a feeling Catelyn would not let her out of it until it had been used. Thus, she relaxed her bladder, and a few seconds later, she felt her nether regions become much warmer.

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Margaery felt just as invulnerable in Sansa's arms. "I would love nothing more," she insisted, leaning her head against Sansa's. "Even nobility and queens should not be afraid to get their hands dirty. And I would happily do that and more for you."

She paused as she then felt a call of nature coming, halting in her step. "Just a moment," she bade the Northern princess, "I think it's about to happen."

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Dany happily accepted the nightgown, allowing her handmaiden to dress her as though she was a little girl.

With bottle in one hand and her other arm wrapped around Missandei, she relaxed against her pillows and drank.

"Yes, they will both make excellent allies," Dany agreed, "Now that we have secured the Reach and Dorne, we have to look to the other Kingdoms. The Vale has reportedly remained neutral for the entirety of the War of the Five Kings, the Iron Islands seek only their own interests, the Westerlands are decidedly for the Lannisters, and the Stormlands and Crownlands are sharply divided. For now, the best approach may be to seek out this Young Wolf, as he supposedly has the backing of both the North and the Riverlands."