Chapter 7 - Quality Time with the Future Queen

~ Near the Inn at the Crossroads ~

The Royal Camp as well as the Northern men that Eddard Stark had brought with him were all camped near the famous Inn at the Crossroads. The King's family and the nobles had checked into their rooms while the soldiers' setup camp outside and enjoyed themselves.

They had been travelling continuously through the country and thus, they were now on a much-needed break. Much like canon, Tyrion Lannister had decided to visit the wall, though this time he was accompanied by his men, Benjen Stark and criminals only. Orys had sent him there in hopes of checking out the problems with the white walkers and the wildlings.

This was also his move to get rid off Lysa Arryn and probably the other scum supporting her as well. Petyr Baelish was already under his control so there would be no trouble from his side.

Currently, it was a lovely evening and a feast was being prepared for the royal family by the innkeepers and the butchers that the Northern Lord had brought with him. The King and his new Hand were having fun reminiscing in old tales while the Queen spent quality time with her two youngest children. Joffrey was off bitching around somewhere.

While this was going on, the Crown Prince was taking a walk with his lovely bride to be. The two were walking through the forests as they got to know each other well. The prince had his arm around her waist and was chuckling at the way she was blushing whenever he caressed her waist.

"I truly do enjoy spending time with you, dear Sansa. Tales of your beauty don't do you justice," Orys said with a charming smile plastered on his face. He wasn't lying though; Sansa Stark was truly a thing of beauty. She had curves in all the right place, a perfect face and an extremely sweet voice.

"I do too my prince, spending time with you and becoming your future wife has been a dream of many women all around Westeros, I'm happy that you chose me out of all of them," Sansa replied as her eyes shined with genuine happiness. The feelings this girl had for Orys, calling them 'love' would be a severe understatement. Plus, the way she batted her eyelashes at him whenever she spoke made her look extremely beautiful too him.

At that, Orys' control on his actions slipped a bit and he gave into his desires. He halted to a stop and snaked his other arm around her waist as well, pulling her closer into him. Her fleshy mound pressing against his muscular torso, making him feel lovely. He began caressing her back before he quickly dove in for a kiss. He might have come off as intense but the girl in front of him did not care as she returned it with an equal amount of passion and desire.

The two were soon using their tongues as well, and even though it was a first for Sansa, she was able to deeply enjoy it due to how skilled Orys was. She snaked her own arms around her neck as held onto the 'love of her life' and pulled him in closer as well to deepen the kiss.

Orys responded in kind as he lowered his arms down to her dough rump and had them in his grasp with a powerful grab, earning quite aloud moan of the shy girl who at this was dripping wet. She wasn't ready to go further yet as she wanted her first time to be on a marital bed surrounded by flowers and candles were her husband would make love to her, but if her prince desired her over here, like a whore… she wouldn't mind.

The two were broken out of their fervor filled makeout session by the sounds of something clashing and the laughter of children. They quickly moved apart, even though Orys still had the girl in his arms as she blushed redder than a tomato. He chuckled at her reaction, finding it adorable before making his way towards the sound, followed quietly by his fiancé who was biting her lip and breathing a bit heavily.

They were going to go check out the sound and see who the hell interrupted their rather wonderful session.