Cersei

Cersei Lannister's POV:

It's been three months since that incident. I still dream of that wonderful morning in the broken tower. Half naked and having the greatest pleasure of my life in the open cold atmosphere. It was still clear in my mind like I could see it happening in front of me repeatedly from a third point of view every time I think of it. Every time I think and see it the more I fall lusting for it to happen again and meet that mysterious man again.

At first when I got to know that it was not my brother that I had sex with but a mysterious person it frightened me of what would happen if anyone or Robert found out about it. Even more frightening is the boy surviving the fall who could expose my secret. I closed myself in my room afraid of going out and also thinking of running away with my house soldiers. But the gods seem to favor me and the boy died in the fall and everyone has taken it as an accident. I felt relieved at that time even though a child lost his life because of me. I went over to Lady Catelyn to give my condolence but I felt like I didn't do that out of guilt but only to keep appearances as the Queen. 

Once departing Winterfell I felt at ease but somewhere deep in my heart, I felt fear or lust for the mysterious who could change his appearance and even talk to others through his mind. Finally, after a two-month-long journey, we reached back home safely. During our return, my problem child Joffery caused yet another incident with the Stark's dire wolves. I know full well that my son was to blame for that but with my pride as the Queen and my duty to protect my son I managed to make Robert order for the slaughter of the dire wolves. But they seem to have gone missing and no one knows how or where they have disappeared. Everyone thought that one of the Stark men might have let them loose in the forest so they could do nothing about the incident. But at that time a thought came to my mind that it might have something to do with the mysterious man. The moment I thought of him I become horny and lusting after him. 

Now that we are back in the capital I waited for Robert to get drunk and whoring himself in his office and called for my brother to satisfy my needs. I couldn't relieve myself properly on the journey as Jamie couldn't come to me with all the people at that time. But all my dreams of getting relieved were wasted as however many times I had sex with Jamie it could not satisfy my body and heart always comparing it with the sex with the mysterious man. 

Over the last month, I reduced meetings with Jamie and completely stopped seeing him because having sex with anyone but the mysterious man seems to make me, even more, hornier than not having sex with anyone and helping myself. I think this is all to be blamed on the mysterious man. I would always curse him but immediately overcome with lust I could not stop but try to pleasure myself thinking of him which is more satisfying than having sex with Jamie.

Today is the day of the start of the Hand's Tourney starting with the Jousting competition. I was looking forward to it in hopes of meeting him again in this Tourney. I was sitting on the stage beside my drunkard of a husband and king. But my eyes were searching around for him in the luck of finding him. But I couldn't find him and I couldn't bear to sit there hearing this drunkard so I left for my resting tent located behind the stage as the competition was about to start. 

I ordered the guards at the entrance of my tent to not disturb me at any cost and entered my tent. As soon as I entered my tent a strong hand gripped my face over the mouth and pulled me over while restricting my hands with another hand behind my back. I panicked and was about to scream but a flash went in my mind that the hands attacking me belonged to the mysterious man and I calmed myself down. And to my wish, the man loosened the grip on my hands slowly and turned me around facing towards him. All I could see was a tall, strong, and big man clad in armor who looked intimidating to everyone in front of him. My family is the richest in Westeros and I have seen many armor but this kind of armor I have never seen before. It seems to strike fear in those standing in front of it. 

As I was admiring what I saw my thoughts were broken by that man's voice once again in my mind.

???/Ryan: What are you doing here my slave? I was going to participate in the tourney. Aren't you going to cheer for your Master?

Cersei: I thought you wouldn't come so I came back.

???/Ryan: Now that I am here come out. 

With those words, the man disappeared in front of my eyes in the blink of an eye. I came back to my senses and walked out of the tent to the stage completely disregarding being called his slave as I had quite the dreams of lustful crazy ways of sex with him which made me just like he said his sex slave.

Getting back onto the stage I saw Gregor Clegane my father's subordinate competing against some random knight. Soon the outcome was as expected the random knight flew back from his horse and fell down on the ground with a wooden piece the size of my forearm stuck in his throat and died on impact with the ground with his blood gushing out. It wasn't my first time seeing blood so it was fine. But my son who is sitting beside Robert seems to be enjoying the death of someone. His eyes seemed like they wanted more of that. Everyone says that Targaryen's get crazy over time due to their inbred nature. Even though Joffery does not have a blood connection with Targaryen, he is still mine and Jamie's inbred son. This made me fear that he would end up just like them and seeing him now makes me sure that he will become more and more uncontrollable as he grows up.

As I was in my thoughts the field had been cleared and the next competitors had come to meet the king and the queen. One of the knights is Loras Tyrell known as the Knight of Flowers and the other is none other than the mysterious man himself. 

Robert/The King: What is your name warrior? From the armor you are wearing, you seem to come from nobility. Which house do you belong to?

???/Ryan: My name is Ryan of the House Hunter that I have formed with the Lordship over the island of Skagos that I received from Lord Stark a few months ago.

Ned: Your grace he is the prince that lost his way in the ocean and ended up here in our Westeros. He is the one who married the young Tyrell girl.

Robert: I wondered why Tyrell's old hag married off her granddaughter so quickly to some outsider that no one knew. But now I can see why, I wish I was in my prime when I met you. I would have liked to have sparred with you. Anyway, show me what you got kid.

He nodded his head and they both went to their positions at each end of the field. Grabbing their lances and shields they got ready to march at each other. With a signal, both rushed at each other pointing lances at each other while also defending themselves. As soon as they both neared each other all I heard was a loud bang of wood breaking, horses neighing, and a man falling down on the ground. The victor is Master and it seems he didn't hit his opponent with the tip and tiled his lance sideways so that the length of the lance hit him over the shield and pushed him back. On the other end, the lance that was to hit Master had been pushed aside at the point of contact, and the force at which he pushed made the lance snap. This match showed everyone present his strength, reaction speed, and ability/skill in combat, and the intimidating look of his armor and his build made everyone think that they would die surely if they faced this monster of a Master. As I finished my thoughts I was surprised at how calmly I was accepting him as my master and me as his sex slave. But somehow it is making me even more excited and horny for him.

Robert: Excellent!!!! Excellent!!! Bravo Ryan. Now the champion of this Tourney seems not going to be from House Lannisters.

POV End.