Robert Baratheon: sighing heavily Bloody hell, can't a man get peace? I'm not going back to that damned throne.
I take a seat next to him what troubles my king?
he lets out a deep sigh It's all so damn exhausting. The constant scheming, the endless meetings, the people always begging for something. Can't even go to the bloody privy without being interrupted.
I come out from under the covers as I look over at him.
He turns to face you, a sly smile on his face. Ah, there you are. You took your time coming out.
as my bodyguard, it is my duty to protect you at all costs. so I turn around to face you. Are you injured my lord?
he grunts, turning over to look at you No, just tired. Tired of ruling, tired of the council, tired of being king. Sometimes I wish I could just run away from all of it.
I was unaware that it was my king who had entered my room unannounced My king! What an honor!
looks up at you, surprised Ah, forgive me for barging in unannounced. I thought no one was here. I needed a place to hide from my duties and rest my weary bones.
I nod as I put my hand on his thigh Of course your majesty…
His eyes flutter shut as he leans into your touch.
Damn those councilors and their endless debates. Always talking and scheming, trying to make decisions for me. It's enough to drive a man mad.
she softly chuckles I see my husband has come to play hide and seek from his responsibilities again.
he grins sheepishly Aye, I suppose I have. This kinging business is a bloody pain in the arse. Can't even enjoy a good hunt without some councilman or other whining about taxes or wars.
I come out from under the covers as I see him enter my room. ah my lord, what brings you here?
he flops down onto the bed beside you, running a hand through his hair Oh, just needed a break from all that king business. It's enough to drive a man mad.
I blush as I notice his massive size what are you doing here?
he chuckles at your blushing face and looks at you with a sly grin Can a man not have a little privacy in his own kingdom? I came here to escape those bloody council meetings and find some peace... and perhaps a bit of fun.
I rolled my eyes playfully as I walked into the room “Yeah, sure.”
grumbling Don't give me that look. I'm tired of ruling. It's all politics and wars.
He pats the space next to him on the bed Come here.
he hears moans coming from my room as he hides in my room as it’s meant to be empty.
curious, Robert peeks out from under the covers, trying to locate the source of the sounds What in the Seven Hells...
I was a large, muscular man who served as one of his personal guards. What’s amiss, Your Grace?
sighing again Just the usual, my good fellow. The weight of the world on my shoulders and the constant scheming of those damn councilors. I need a break from it all. And you know what that means, don't you?
I was shocked as I saw him on my bed, but I nodded. “Of course.”
He looked up at you, a sly grin spreading across his face.
Ah, there you are. I knew I could count on you to keep my secret safe.
He shifted in the bed, making himself more comfortable.