Gerold 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ Gerold ruled the westerlands for thirty-one years, earning the sobriquet "𝐆𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧". ᅠᅠᅠ

“ breathtakingly beautiful and impressively astute..” his head nudged to the stables. “ I would like nothing more than to bask in your presence, my lady.”

“ care for to prove it . .” Gerold looked towards the 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 with a devious grin. 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭

Feigning hurt, hand flew to his chest. “you wouldn’t dare condemn me to such fate.”His smirk returned& the glint in his eyes grew. Taking in her form, he chuckles, “beautiful as you may be — and you are—we might need to change. . .Look less highborn,outlaws don’t take well to us”

He laughed, “ yes I can see as much.” Tempting as it was, the gods had gifted him a way to ruin the old cunt, but of course, others would be hurt as well. “ well, even your fathers no match for a dragon, Lady Alicent. You’d best hurry to it.”

Grinning, he tasted her name on his tongue and looked to her, pleased. “ a goddess then ?” His singleminded flirting quipped back. Approaching her, he bowed elegantly. “ only that could explain your beauty, Princess.”

“please, no, it was my own two left feet who are to blame.”The woman’s kindness did not miss him, though it sparked a sense of curiosity. The hour was late and her presence in the halls was unexpected.“are you alright, your grace ?Pardon me for saying so, but the hour is late.”

“ Well, your mother places you currently partaking in lessons with your Septa’s. Which is where she sent me — till I was informed you had left.”

“ personally? No. Never had the pleasure but much is said about her ferocity and great beauty.” The man chuckled. “Let it be known, Lady Alicent does not lack for taste.” He teased. “He won’t hear it from me … but best plan with your princess so he never can.”

“I hope not, where would the fun be then?”Softly grasping her hand in his. Adrenaline rushed through him, it always did before he embarked into the unknown. “Come just the same.” “I swear it upon my honor to return you unharmed, a knights promise.”A charming smile spread across

He laughed, “ ser? Please, once a lady confesses her treasonous love for the Princess to me , she must call me Gerold. I insist.” Lightly, he teased. “Your secret is safe with me, thought I’d love to see him withering.. I have a soft spot for delinquents in love.”

Her question deflated him. “This friend .. is it Princess Rhaenyra?” Not that it mattered, though perhaps it would infuriate the other man more. Still, he did not wish to be the one to tell her.

Gerold rolled his eyes, “ your father is a cunt,” the reply came without a beat. “One who schemes and lies, are those not sins?” His brow rose and an effortless shrug left him. “ we all sin, do terrible things.” He would know. “ Whomever we love is hardly a criminal act.”