House of The Dragon-A God Amongst Men-Chapter 181: Feast of Dangers

(Drakken's POV)

"Do you like my dress, love?" Saera said as she twirled around, "I picked it out just so I can show it off to you."

It was a silver dress with black embroidery. The chest was revealing her cleavage and the entire dress was quite tight, enunciating her curves, with a split on the side to reveal one of her legs.

To be honest, she did not look bad. In fact, it was quite attractive.

I was sitting down on a chair, leaning my had on my hand, "It's nice." I told her, "You will wear that for the Feast?"

She nodded and smiled, "Yes." She said, "I want everyone to know what they're missing out on. I want them to know what you're having every night from now on. This beautiful body of mine, it is only yours to ravage."

"Hm." I smirked, "You are quite the scandalous one. I do remember the stunt you tried to pull back then, don't think of anything similar."

"Never." She said as she walked over to me, "I am yours, Drakken. Only yours. After the Feast, I want you to take me. I want my Family to know that I belong only to you. Do you understand?"

She sat on my lap and wrapped her arms around me.

"Hm." I said, "This attitude of yours towards me. Will it become a problem at Harrenhal? You want to be the only one and you don't seem too eager to share."

She scowled, "They have had you for years. I waited in those years to have you." She said, "They can sit back and let me have my rightful turn. Besides, I am better than them....aren't I? My body is significantly better than Maegelle's, my breasts are fuller and a better shape....my behind is rounder...you like it, don't you like it better?"

I ran my hand down her back, "Hm." I said, "I won't lie....its nice. But having a nice body and being able to pleasure me is completely different. You see, we've done it twice. Mya and Daranne have significantly more experience than you when it comes to that. And Maegelle..."

She clutched my chin, "I am yours." She said with an aggressive tone, "And I am better. I will make you forget them."

"Doubt it." I said, "Oh. I brought this."

I snapped my fingers and conjured a gold necklace in my hands.

"Oh, shiny~" she said, "Where did you get something like this???"

She took it in her hand; a gold necklace that was fashioned to be like a chain of Lyssa's scales.

"I crafted it from the gold scales of my Lindwyrm." I said as I caressed her behind, "Daranne also has a similar one and so does Mya. Maegelle refused the one I made for her because gold is too much for her."

"Foolish sister of mine..." Saera said, "She does not appreciate the worth of your gifts."

"She appreciates it just fine." I told her, "Respect your sister. If you wish to be mine, come to terms with the fact that she is also my woman."

"Has she given herself to you?" She asked me with a frown

I nodded, "Oh yes." I told her, "Many times. And I must say, you would be surprised how satisfying she is."

She scowled, "You...."

"Don't worry. You are splendid." I said, "I am more than willing to take you here and now....but I will ruin your dress....wait....I can just repair it. Fuck it."

"Let's do it right now then."

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(Third Person POV)

"He plans to attend the Feast?" Jaehaerys asked Aemon, "Drakken...."

Aemon was wearing a fancy set of garments as Daella was hugging his arm, wearing a yellow dress with the Targaryen Sigl and red embroidery.

Aemon nodded, "I suppose so." He said, "I have a bad feeling about this. Not as in he'll kill anyone....but as in he's planning something."

They were in the main hall, The Feast was already starting. Musicians were already gathered and filling the hall with the sound of music that the Royals enjoyed. Lords and Ladies were coming in and helping themselves to the delicacies that the King provided.

Jaehaerys looked at Daella, "You look wonderful, Daella." He said, "A yellow dress?"

Daella nodded, "T-To honor my late Aunt." She said softly, "I don't want to disrespect her...."

Aemon cleared his throat,"You look lovely, Daella."

Daella blushed and looked down, "Thank you."

"What do you think he's after? Besides Saera?" Jaehaerys asked him

"I don't know." Aemon said as he looked around, "Alyssa has been acting rather strange. Perhaps he approached her but I cannot be certain. And....well, there's talk of the Trinity...."

"Barth has made his concerns be known." The King said, "The Trinity is getting more and more followers by the day."

"The Trinity...." Daella said, "Maybe he's looking to recruit people?"

"What? You think so?" Aemon asked her

Daella shrugged, "It is probably why he's so tame...."

"A religious scouting...." Jaehaerys said , "It makes sense....if it were not Drakken. The way he's gotten people to convert is true the fear of War and Death. Literally what he claims he is the god of."

"But...." Aemon started, "Maegelle has been successful in getting people to that side over at the Citadel. Ill men and women who spent years praying and hoping they'd be saved with no success suddenly get cured by a member of a new religion."

"You're saying Maegelle has converted?" Jaehaerys asked

"Not really. But she does seem rather attached to him." Aemon said, "Perhaps Drakken has seen what kindness could achieve so he might take a similar approach. Not the same, though. I believe he is incapable of kindness."

The King placed his hand on his chin, "An interesting theory." He said, "He is too calm to say he is without a scheme...."

"Oh, you are here." They turned to see Baelon walking with Alyssa holding his arm, "We're quite early."

Baelon wore a black and red outfit while Alyssa wore a shiny red dress with a crown that resembled her dragon, Meleys. She seemd rather nervous about wearing such feminine clothing.

"Sister, you look amazing!" Daella said with a smile

"Thank you, Daella." Alyssa said, "You do too."

Aemon looked at his brother, "We are discussing the possibility of Drakken's stay."

"Oh well..." Baelon said, "Whatever the case, he should leave as soon as possible. I really don't want to deal with this."

"Agreed." Aemon said

Jaehaerys was staring into nothing, in deep thought, "Curses...." He finally said, "I should have known...."

They all looked at their father.

"What is it?" Aemon asked

Jaehaerys scowled, "It's Viserra. This whole Feast is for her." He said, "He's not scouting for religious followers...."

"He's scouting for more women."