(Third Person POV)
Drakken rubbed his neck, "It is time."
"Scatter"
The two wyrms shot into the ground, burrowing with rapid speed and disappeared almost immediately. These were created via Drakken's Calamity, fueled by his power. For what purpose, it is not yet known. What is known that these creatures had a command and they will follow the directive given.
Saera walked up to Drakken, seeing the pitch-black markings that covered his arms, even seeing the scars on his body. She gently placed her hand on one of the scars and ran her fingers along it, her eyes filled with curiosity.
"Interesting..." she said, "You did not have these scars, my love.....what brought them forth?"
"My body is remembering my time in the Scar-King's Prison." Drakken said, his eyes reverting back to normal, "But that is not something you would rather bother hearing about."
"On the contrary." Saera wrapped her arms around his neck, "I want to. What is this prison? Were you locked in there by force?"
Drakken simply looked at her, "Something like that."
"What were those things?" She said with a smile
"Wyrms." Drakken said, "They have been given a command."
"And what command is that?" Saera patted his cheek
"Feed." Drakken told her, "Feed on the blood of my enemies. To gain power and begin a new stage of my plan. Torment is all that matters to me. I shall shut the Riverlands down and all those who defy will learn of the horror that is Drakken."
"What a wonderful plan." Saera said, "We should return to Harrenhal. I believe your men can handle the fighting just fine."
"So you say." Drakken said as his body reverted back to normal, "But I am to bathe in the blood of those who dare oppose me. I am to rip their bodies apart myself, to feel their bones crush, to feel their flesh tear beneath my claws."
"You can still do that." Saera told him, "The Houses that still oppose you, your armies can destroy them, and their leaders will be brought to you...you can torture them as much as you want then."
"I do...." Drakken grabbed her by the chin, "What I desire....."
Saera smiled, "Of course...." She said as Drakken began to drain her magic, "Ohh...."
She felt the euphoric feeling of being drained as he body slowly got limp while Drakken held her waist with his other hand. Her entire face began to get red as she blushed, feeling arousal from the action.
"You...." Drakken leaned closer to her, "Dare tell me what to do?"
"N-No.... " She said softly, "My Love.....take me....please..."
Drakken gently bit her lip as he moved his hand down to her throat, clutching it firmly as he drained her magic, causing Saera to clutch his arm.
"Don't think you are in charge." Drakken told her as his eyes glowed fiercely, "Do you understand?"
"Y-Yes..." Saera blushed as she let out a slight moan, "Y-You're making me hot....."
Drakken ran his hand down to her rear and squeezed it, "You're mine." He said as he let go of her throat, "You want me to take you?"
"So be it."
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[Harrenhal]
After the entirety of the Duskguard had mobilized to seize several seats of the Riverlands, giving the Houses an opportunity to convert to the Trinity, Drakken had returned to his Seat at Harrenhal.
He had received the reports that most of the Houses that were loyal to the Faith either converted or resisted and had to be destroyed. He had ordered to kill half of the soldiers and forced the others to join the Duskguard, placing them in dungeons for Drakken to Mark them at a later time. As for the Noble houses, Drakken had the male heirs and relatives killed and strung up and the female members were taken prisoner.
They were to be shipped toward Harrenhal and arrive in a few days. The Seats were then occupied by Duskguard forces and some commanders that Jon trusted were given temporary ownership of them.
Over the course of the few weeks that this happened, the Majority of the Riverlands were seized by the Trinity by force, leaving only the smallfolk the merciful chance to convert. They chose right and many of them made their way to the Obelisk, to receive the Mark.
Drakken had a change in his entire demeanor which Saera noticed almost right away. She knew that whatever he did at the river caused his body to unlock some sort of dormant ability he had and his mind was clouded by whatever he unleashed.
But to her, that was not a problem. She wanted Drakken to remember what he truly is, to know that his power is absolute. And it did not matter what he did, Saera would still worship and love Drakken till the end of time.
Or so she claims.
But part of her knows it is true.
Now, they were in his chambers as Drakken sat on a chair, looking out the window as Saera sat on his lap, caressing his neck.
"My Love~" She said softly, "It hurt when you choked me, please go a bit easier on me....."
Drakken wrapped his arm around his waist, "Tch..." He scowled, "Do not get ahead of yourself. You did that to yourself."
She leaned in and kissed his neck, "I enjoyed the feeling...." She said softly, "But....I admit that you are not like any other men, you could accidentally break something..."
"You're fine." Drakken said, "Don't bother me with stupidity."
The door opened, and Daranne walked in, "Oh." She said, taken aback by Saera, who was sitting on his lap, "I did not know the Princess was here."
Saera smiled, "Hello, Lannister Girl." She said smugly, "Have you come to take my man away from me? I advise against it. He is mine."
Daranne walked up to them, "N-Not necessarily." She said, "I came here to ask Lord Drakken if he would check on his sons' training."
"They should be fine." Drakken said
"Well, they would like their father to be present." Daranne said with a smile, "That is all."
Drakken looked at her with a serious look in his eyes, "Hm."
Daranne awkwardly shifted in her feet, "If you don't want to, it is fine." She said as she looked away, "I won't force you."
"Nobody can force him to do anything." Saera said, "Unless....."
Daranne looked at her, "What is it?"
"Daranne Drakkengard." Saera smirked smugly, "You've been My Love's woman longer than I have...and you've never used the perfect body of yours to get what you want? Such a shame."
Drakken raised an eyebrow, "What are yo getting at?"
Daranne blinked, "What?"
"You only bed him when he wants to." Saera said as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt, "How about you get him when you want to. Or when you want him to do something. I can see it in your eyes, you wish to be held by him....don't you?"
Daranne frowned, "That is...."
"He will never hurt you." Saera said as she leaned down and licked Drakken's chest, "And you are his. So doing this would not hurt, right Love?"
Drakken looked at her, "If you want sex, just ask." He told Saera, "Don't draw others in with this shit."
"Oh but I am not the only one who wants this." Saera said with a chuckle, "This beautiful blonde woman also wants it."
"I know what Daranne wants." Drakken said
"You've had her with Mya, haven't you? Together." Saera stood up and walked over to Daranne, gently grabbing her by the waist, "How about it? The two of us at the same time."
"T-That's...." Daranne started, "I just want him to spend time with his sons...that is all."
"Don't lie to yourself." Saera said with a chuckle, "Have you ever wanted to have another child with him? Maegelle is with child.....so you can definitely use that as an excuse to have more...."
Saera hugged her from behind, and Daranne felt all of her curves pressing against her back.
"I...." Daranne said softly, "That's not.....important...."
"Think about how many beautiful children you can have with our Lord." Saera said as she leaned to her ear, "Beautiful blonde children with red eyes.....just like Sylas...."
"Stop it..." Daranne said softly, "I don't....."
"You do." Saera said as she groped her, "I know you do. Worry not, Daranne....I will help you get what you want."
"I'll do you that favor."