Bronn walked to the middle of the bedchamber and just stood there. He watched as Unella placed his clothes on the table nearby, then returned to him. With worship in her eyes, she knelt before him and, with no further words, opened her lips and took all of his flaccid length in her mouth.
She wasn't made to do it. No, it was her holy duty.
Uh… heaven!
Bronn stood there, hands on his hips, smiling as he watched the gorgeous blonde Septa fuck her face, her lips tight, brushing against his faint pubes, her nose tip flat on his groin. She sucked him clean as it was her duty, and woke him up in doing so.
Slurp! Slurp!
She let not a single drop of mess form. Even as Bronn grew to his full erection, she kept sucking, bobbing her head with fervor, deepthroating herself, and finally…
"Right there… uh." Bronn grabbed Unella's head and squeezed every sinful inch of his cock down her throat. He left her breathless, choked, her face nearly flat on his lower belly. And he kept it that way for very long moments, relishing in that warm bath of her throat.
"Ghk…"
Finally, he felt Unella's throat violently react. So, he started to free her slowly, pulling back. Inch by inch until he was fully out with a pop.
Clean, glistening in her scentful spit. Unella had fulfilled her morning ritual.
"Oh, Unella, my dearest Septa." He helped her stand, caressing her face.
Yet, Unella only showed worship. With a smile, she wiped her mouth with her own sleeve, then rinsed with some water from a nearby cup. "Let me help you wear your robes, Lord Septon."
"Please do."
Quickly, he eased into the prime layer of smallclothes, followed by a comfortable cotton tunic shirt. Finally, he wrote his holy gown, no longer the typical Septon style but rather his own, for he was the ruler of the greatest Sept in the Seven Kingdoms and the entire world, more grand than any.
His attire was a shiny silk robe with long, loose sleeves. It looked drapey, with many layers. The borders around his collar were golden; that same gold strip went down in parallel lines over his chest in the middle, all the way to his ankles. The edges of his sleeves had the same golden lining. It was simple yet regal, noble, clean, and holy. He shone the brightest no matter where.
Finally, he tied the belt around his waist. It was a utility belt of leather with a golden buckle and many pockets and pouches that held potions and other ingredients. Further, there was a holster for a dagger and a place to tie a sword.
He let Unella ready him. Once he sat down on a chair, the gorgeous Septa combed his hair evenly, and then knelt to put his boots on him. In a true sense, he was living a life even better than the Kings. And the realm paid for it.
"Your Grace." He eyed the queen on the bed, still naked, flushed, catching her breath. "Take your rest, then be gone by the far door. The gods will have me busy with this rebellion soon enough."
"Mmmh… Just misfortune. Yet another test of my faith by the Seven." Cersei mumbled but nodded. What else could she do?
Bronn said nothing to that and headed for the door. Behind him, Septa Unella followed with silent steps.
"Lord Septon."
As soon as he stepped out of the door, two tall knights greeted him. They were from the original six Angelic Knights who followed him, led by Erren Florent. Their armor was regal, tinted white, glossy, fully plated from head to toe, with blue capes on their back. They were meant to stand out.
"Have you both eaten?"
"Aye, Lord Septon."
Bronn always made sure to appear kind and likable to all the men who could wield a blade. The first six Angelic Knights were his most trusted, and it was their holy duty to keep him protected. They were akin to the Kingsguard. After the six came the Holy Hundred, and they were tasked with protecting the entire castle and the small city around it within the city walls. Yes, a city.
"Let's be on our way then," Bronn ordered and continued his walk through the sun-lit hallways. It was gorgeous, the entire floor laid with carpet, the walls decorated with portraits of gods, legendary Septons, and markings of his cult.
I've come quite far.
He looked out of the open side of the corridor, getting a clear look at the outside. He'd designed his castle-city with safety and secrecy in mind. The entire castle was also a city, in a way, designed to be a massive circle with only two gates of entry. The outermost circle was the city's main walls, built to last and easy to guard, as the city itself sat on top of a hill.
After entering the walls, one would arrive at the city of Angel's Peak. The city was only in name, however. Extremely orderly rows and columns of two and three-storey long buildings were set up around the circular wall, with gardens in between them.
Since Bronn owned the entire city, there were no real permanent residents. The entire city was more akin to a school of learning and healing. Countless men, women, and children came there from across the world to find a cure for their ailments. They were given free lodging in all those buildings.
Further, at the center of the city was a massive stone castle with its ten towers set in a circle, a higher tower in the middle. The entry of the castle itself had a massive seven-pointed star hung over it.
Clean, holy, beautiful, and imposing. Those were the four words that defined his home. Further, he already had a total of one thousand men-at-arms in his service. They were led by the Holy Hundred to guard the entire city. But as a whole, all of them were called Angelic Knights.
"When did he arrive?" Bronn asked as he climbed down the stairs of his central tower, the most guarded, middle tower, also the highest.
Thud!
As Bronn passed, many Angelic Knights on duty knelt in prayer. The castle didn't have maids either, only Septas, who bowed deeply. While not all of them were beauties, many were, and aye, he was fucking them regularly. Just a part of 'Maiden's Blessing'.
"Lord Mace arrived three hours ago, Lord Septon," Unella answered.
"Best not keep him waiting. The man near built half this city with his own coin," Bronn replied, a false show of care. "Has Ser Bonifer the convoy in order?"
"He has, Lord Septon."
This time, the two knights guarding him answered.
Nodding to that, Bronn arrived at the ground floor of his castle. On that floor, there were a few more people, all women in regular clothes. There were no septa, but one thing common with them was their swollen bellies.
They were the women who came to him to receive 'Maiden's Blessing', because their husbands couldn't for some reason. Depending on their beauty, he fucked some just once, some for a week, and a very select few for a month.
The surprising part was how there were a few dark skinned women as well, and a few silver-haired ones. They'd come from Essos with their rich husbands. He was keeping them there for a month. Their exotic nature excited him.
Soon enough, he arrived at the main courtyard of the castle, connected to the entrance. There, dozens of Tyrell knights stood in order with a lone fat man in the lead.
Looks rather happy.
Bronn chuckled, seeing Mace. He'd pumped Alerie with a son and a daughter, and Mace loved them, of course. Then again, he'd done much worse to King Robert.
"Lord Septon!"
Mace Tyrell, Lord of Highgarden, knelt. The man even lowered his head, something he never did for the King. And right behind him, the Tyrell soldiers did the same.
A well-trained dog indeed.
Bronn smiled, walking over to the fat man. After dealing with Olenna, leaving her bedridden as she still was, House Tyrell had become something of a close aide to him. Mace often came to him to seek his advice. Further, Alerie was a regular.
"Arise, Lord Mace," Bronn ordered. "The Seven frown on idleness. Each moment we linger, another soul falls to the Ironborn's filth. By the Father's justice and the Warrior's hand, I'll bring them to the light. Ready yourself. We ride beneath my banner."
"Of course, Lord Septon."
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