Whores Of Thrones All Seasons -s3 E07- By Funfi... Jun 2026

Back in the capital, in the dimly lit chambers of the Hand of the King, a different kind of negotiation was taking place. Petyr Baelish, the Master of Coin, sat across from the Lady Sansa.

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Queen Cerella sat upon the Iron Throne—or rather, the plush velvet cushion that had been placed upon the jagged steel to save her silks from snagging. She watched the court below with eyes like sharpened emeralds. She was the apex predator in a room full of wolves and snakes. Back in the capital, in the dimly lit

"Tonight, you do not guard the King," she whispered, her hand sliding lower. "Tonight, you serve the Queen." They don't kiss