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Myrcella
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'There will be no bedding ceremony.' Doran announced. Though some lords protested, most of them just nodded understandingly.
Myrcella let out a breath she did not know she was holding. The process in itself was scary enough not to add more stress by having her dragged to Trystane's chambers by dornish lords. Her new husband got up and declared:
'My wife and I are going to retire now.'
He held his arm out for her to take and led them to the palace. They climbed up the stairs in silence, the only thing that could be heard was the sound of cicadas in the distance and their own breathing. He opened the door for her and followed. Getting to his chair he took off his robe and put it on the piece of furniture, his back was facing her. She was wringing her hands, awkwardly not really knowing what to do. Seven hells, she had talked about it with her mother first and then with much details with Tyene, and there she stood like a lost little girl. Trystane turned around while unbuttoning his tunic. When he looked at her, he stopped and frowned.
'Is everything alright Myrcella?' He asked walking to her and holding his arms out to rest his hands on her shoulders. 'Are you feeling sick?'
'…' None of the words she wanted to say came out of her mouth. She cleared her throat and answered in a small voice looking anywhere but at his face. 'I don't know what to do…'
'Well, I could start by kissing you.' He replied with a releaved smile.
'I would like that…'
His lips captured hers in a sweet kiss going slow while his hands remained reasonably on her shoulders. She started to feel more like she had a few days prior under the porch and moved her own hands to frame his face. It was the signal he was waiting for to deepen the kiss, he pressed his lips harder to hers and his tongue started to wander around as if he was asking permission to enter. She granted it while his arms went roaming her back. She moved her hands to explore his chest. A part of her wished his tunic was not in the way but the rest of her brain panicked at the idea of him being naked. Because that meant that then she would have to be as well. However, it was bound to happen at some point, so she ignored her racing heart and picked up the unbuttoning he had started earlier. Trystane chuckled against her lips and lifted her off the floor to carry her to the bed. He sat on the mattress and let both her legs rest on the sides of his thights to free his hands and return to her waist.
Myrcella was still struggling with the buttons but he skipped it all at once by throwing the fabric over his head. There he was bare chested, lean with only a little bit of muscle showing. They resumed the kiss until his fingers slid under the muslin of her sleeves. She shivered but he misinterpreted the meaning. He pulled back and looked at her worriedly. Myrcella looked into his eyes that were as full of desire as her own and crashed her lips to his once more. He did not need any more incentive and, a few contorsions latter, the dress was on the floor. Trystane moved his lips from her face to her neck. She arched her back in response wich only resulted in him pulling her closer. She started to feel heat build up in her lower body and as her husband innocently pulled the straps of her underdress aside, she pulled slightly away to allow the fabric to fall on her hips and the amazed look on his face was priceless. He looked at her as an object of worship. She rubbed her nose to his sweetly but he tried to get the fabric past her hips which made her giggle. To get things even she attacked his breeches. They were struggling so much that they ended up laughing nervously in each other arms. She got up to get rid of her clothes while he ditched his.
They were both naked now, each one looking at the other discovering what would be theirs for life. Myrcella got back on the bed and moved to lay on the pillows, inviting her husband to join her with her gaze. He stepped out of his stupor and joined her to claim her lips once again. As the kiss deepened he cupped one of her breast and massaged it. That did nothing to put out the fire between her legs. He settled on top of her and kept kissing her while his free hand explored her body. Her nervousness having returned, she chastly left her hands on his neck.
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'Are you ready?' He asked when he pulled back and he searched her eyes for the answer.
She nodded nervously and once again lost herself in his kisses. She felt a slight pain when he entered, bearable but uncomfortable. The discomfort did not go away but he did his best to go slow and keep kissing her on every inch of her face, neck and chest. She could feel him inside her and though for now the pain was present, the pleasure was not far. She could not taste it this day though, it was hurting too much. Telecharger adobe pdf reader 64 bits. After much holding back as to not cause her pain, her husband met his relief. He crashed on top of her panting. Her own breathing was erratic as well. He slided to her sight and cuddled her kissing the crown of her head.
Trystane
He tried to catch his breath while holding his gorgeous wife's body close. Part of him just wanted to smile like an idiot and fall asleep but a little voice in his head whispered that Myrcella might be hurt. He did not want to cause her this pain, who would want to cause pain to their loved ones? Yet, it was inevitable and now she was his, forever.
'Are you alright Princess?' He whispered, nose buried in her hair.
'I am, are you?'
'More than alright!' He got up on one elbow to look at her and gently pushed back her hair from her eyes. 'Do you think you could be with child already?'
'You would like that?' She laughed.
'Of course, I would, would you not?'
'I would, but maybe not so soon…' She wispered.
'Why not?' He frowned.
'I would not want to bring a child to this world in King's Landing… It is a dangerous place…' Trystane had not thought about that. It was clear that though it was her idea to go there, his wife did not want to visit the Red Keep again.
'We would protect it.' He promised her, kissing her forehead before moving to her lips.
It was a gentle kiss, nothing like the firy battle of tongues that had happened just minutes before. He opened his eyes to look at her face and found her doing the same. Gods she was beautiful, but not only that, she was smart and strong and bold too. Her shyness earlier had been the cutest thing he had ever seen but then her boldness had took over again and it was perfect.
'Time to sleep now wife.' He whispered teasingly. 'Do you want me to fetch your night gown?'
'Do you want me to wear a night gown?' She asked playfully. Seven hells, she would be the death of him.
He kissed her cheek in response and turned to lay on his back taking her with him so that her head would rest on his shoulder, her body curled against his. Sleep carried him away very soon.
He woke up to find long blond hair stuck in his mouth, a weight crushing his left side and his arm numb. He smiled at the thought that it was the happiest discomfort he had ever felt. He tried to move to free his arm without waking Myrcella up but he failed. As soon as he pulled on his shoulder, his wife's eyes opened. She quickly understood what he was trying to do and slid off of him before tossing and closing her eyes again. Trystane removed the strands of hair that were blocking him from seeing her peaceful face.
'Morning, husband.' She greeted her eyes still closed.
'Morning, wife.' He replied kissing her neck and tickling her in the process.
'Do you think we could stay here all day?' She asked innocently.
'I wish, my princess. Caesars casino online bonus code. But we have duties to attend to… We are leaving tomorrow for King's Landing, remember?'
She groaned while he got up to find clothes for the day. Surely servants would come rushing in to bring them food, help Myrcella with her hair and make the bed. Then they would have to find his father to discuss the arrangements of their trip before packing everything.
Doran
He was breaking his fast early in the morning, enjoying the cool breeze from his balcony, when he was interrupted by Lady Ellaria. He would never admit it to her but he had grown fond of his almost good sister. His brother had chosen well.
'Did you need anything Ellaria?' He asked looking straight ahead.
'I want to accompany Myrcella to King's Landing!'
'Your daughter and Nymeria asked me the same thing this morning.' He sighed.
'Not Obara?'
'No. She did not. Now, your daughter said she needed to protect her best friend. What is your excuse?'
'None really, I just want to see Cersei Lannister's face when she is thrown out of King's Landing.' She grinned.
'I am pretty sure it is not how it will happen…' Sometimes, her sadism was scary.
'You have never met that woman, there is only one way she will leave the throne. It will be kicking and screaming…'
'We'll see. Are you sure that is the only reason?' He was wary of her, she probably had a different plan than her with the lust for vengence blinding her. She frowned but did not answer. 'You are a mother to four of my nieces. Girls I love very dearly. It would pain me to have to execute you for treason. For their sake I hope you won't do anything foolish.'
'Of course not my Prince.' Her smile was every bit fake. 'Can I accompany your son and good daughter then?'
'I will tell you the same thing I said to my nieces: ask them!' He answered. He had thought much about it, though at first he was against sending the girls to the Red Keep for fear of what they could do, he knew they would behave themselves. Even the Sand Snakes were not so mad as to provoak the royal family. Besides, they were the ones to breach diplomacy by sending Ser Jaime unannounced to Dorne, it would only be appropriate to send bastards to the capital. Yet, he did not want to be the one to take the decision. His son and good daughter would rule Dorne someday, they should start to learn.
She smiled and bowed to him before turning on her heels. All those people demanding things was starting to give him a headache and he had not finished his food yet.
His son at least had the descency to wait until he was done before requesting to see him. He joined him on the balcony. Trystane seemed very happy, surely a certain blond princess had a hand in this.
'How was your night Trystane?' He asked knowing it would embarrass his son.
'Very good, Father, thank you.'
'Very good? That's it?'
'Father please!' Trystane pleaded, red-faced.
'Fine!' He chuckled. 'What can I do for you, young man?'
'I wanted to look at the details of the trip with you father. By the way, did you really authorize Tyene Nymeria and Ellaria to come along?' His son seemed incredulous.
'I did actually.' He smiled. 'I would be less worried if you have family with you. Did you agree?'
'Of course we did.' Trystane smiled. 'Now, I don't think you would send us to King's Landing with only two Sand Snakes to protect us… Who else is coming?'
Adobe pdf reader 8 free download. 'You will have a twenty men guard with you and of course Ser Jaime and Ser Bronn will share your boat. I have also sent for Ser Gerold Dayne, gods be good, he should join your household in King's Landing but I believe he will go by land.' He was interrupted by a rather displeased Trystane.
'Ser Gerold? Must we really? I thought you dispised the man!' He protested.
'I don't dispise him, I just don't like him… But there is no denying that he is the most skilled and dangerous man in Dorne. He will protect you from the hazard of the Red Keep. Why are you opposed to this? You've only met the man once…'
'It is also said he is the most beautiful man in Dorne, Father!'
'Oh so that's the problem! You're afraid he is going to steal your bride.' The older prince laughed. 'Come on, give yourself some credit! You're the future Prince of Dorne! Besides, Myrcella seems very attached to her new husband, I don't see her going anywhere. Go pack your belongings son, I will see you before you leave.'
Jaime
Did this three women really have to come? Three bastards, that would not please Cersei. Myrcella loved these women as her own family however, so he guessed there was no arguing. The entire Martell household had assempled by the docks to see their prince and princess leave. The two Sand Snakes and their mother were hugging six other girls whom he believed were Oberyn's other daughters. Myrcella, in her dornish orange dress with a weird circlet around her head was thanking every maid, cook or servant personnally. He could see she would be a fine lady after Prince Doran passed. Speaking of which, the man seemed in a deep conversation with his son the content of which he did not know.
He looked at his companion who seemed as bored as he was. Finally, the big guard pushed the Prince of Dorne's chair in their direction.
'Ser Jaime, Ser Bronn, I hope you have enjoyed your stay in our country.' Bronn snorted but Jaime hit him in the ribs to silence him. Prince Doran continued. 'Please assure His Grace of our loyalty and protect my children.'
She's not your child, you fool. Jaime thought but he smiled graceously and promised he would do.
The Prince squeezed his son's hand one last time and Myrcella gave the man a kiss on the cheek before they boarded. The moon-long journey would be dreadful, he was surrounded by dornish men, mostly hostile to him and his niece was so fond of her new family that he could not talk to her without either Trystane or Tyene Sand with her. Therefore, he resolved to talking to Bronn but even him made fun of the situation.
'You sure she's your niece and not Lady Ellaria's?' was one of the kinght's favorite jape.
'With the little cute one always clinging to the princess it is hard not to think that they are three in the marriage. I guess it would be accepted in Dorne!' another.
Jaime was not fooled however, he had seen how Bronn looked at Tyene Sand. The kind of looks he should have only had for his former betrothed. The Kingsguard was rooting for his friend but it also meant that he often was unavailable or not listening when Jaime was in need of company. So he had time to think, of Cersei, of Tommen, of Myrcella.
His twin he missed immensely even if she had not welcomed him as he wished after his return from the Stark camp. For gods sake, she had taken their cousin Lancel to bed! Him, the mighty Kingslayer, overthrown by a boy! He would win her back, he knew it. Yet, something in his mind kept telling him that Cersei was mad beyond salvation. She would be the end of him someday. Tommen he missed as well though not in the same way. The boy was sweet, gentle and a little naive, with good guidance he could actually be a decent King. His Queen was a problem, Jaime had not known her long but it was enough to see how manipulative and false she was. He did not fear for the realm, he had no care of the realm, but he feared for his nephew's or rather his son's heart.
He felt distress when he thought of the day they would arrive at King's Landing. How would Cersei react to the new Myrcella? She had said goodbye to a fearful little girl, a princess of the Seven Kingdom and an obedient daughter. There, she would have to welcome a dornish woman, the lady of one of the great houses and a confident, loving wife. He knew what Cersei had tried to teach their children, especially their daughter, that love was a weakness and men could not be trusted. But Myrcella had clearly ditched those advices.
Myrcella
Weeks went by on the boat and the more they approached, the more nervous she grew. Her meeting with her mother was not something she looked forward. She was now the embodiment of all the Queen had warned her against. She was in love with her husband, she was bold, she was a warrior and she was dornish. The only thing that consoled her was the fact that she would get to see her brother again and meet Margeary. She had tried to get her uncle to talk about the new Queen one day when they were having an afternoon tea. He was not very talkative. All he said was that she was very beautiful and that Tommen was completely bewitched by his bride. She had turned to Ser Bronn for more insight but he shrugged and declared her brother lucky to own such tits. It was a dead end.
She was already starting to miss Dorne. She missed sparring with the Sand Snakes though she managed to train a little with Tyene in the lowest decks where the servants and guards slept and there was no risk of her uncle walking in on them. The smallfolk were grateful for the entertainment and cheered as silently as possible for their princess.
They had been given a confortable cabin with Trystane, mostly just a big bed with barely enough room to fit their essential trunks. The most important piece was the bed anyway, she spent a lot of time on it, most of the time with Trystane. He filled her nights and sometimes her afternoons with pleasure and she was starting to realize why Tyene talked about sex so much. Speaking of her, she pressed question after question about the young couple's intimacy. Really this girl knew nothing of decency, she said the most embarassing things even when Ser Bronn was there. Especially when Ser Bronn was there, now that Myrcella thought about it.
'When do you think we'll get to King's Landing?' Tyene asked one afternoon when the two friends were lounging on the deck.
'In less than a week, I believe. We've almost sailed past the Stormlands now.' She answered. Mac 10 5 8 update download.
'Have you been there before? Is it not your father's birth place?'
'It is, but we've never been. I've only ever been to Casterly Rock, Winterfell and Dorne, beside the Red Keep of course!' She stated.
'What did you enjoy the most? Dorne is not in the competition, obviously!' She added before Myrcella could reply with her new homeland.
'Winterfell, I think…'
'Why?'
'It was more modest, less grand and futile. But it hides many secrets, for instance, did you know that a hot spring provides hot water that runs through there walls to keep the inside warm? And they have a glass garden which is essentially a room made out of glass where it is warm and sunny to grow fruits and vegetables! You would like it there I think. And like Dorne, their ways are different than the rest of Westeros, they don't even have the same gods.'
Tyene
Myrcella had been right, they passed Sharp Point about two days before they arrived. The huge fire sitting on top of the fire had guided sailors for hundreds of years. Tyene had hoped to get a glimpse of Dragonstone but they were too far away. When she told that to Nymeria, her older sibling laughed at her for even having looked at a map before coming to the capital.
Tyene started brooding, slightly ashamed after that. Ser Bronn found her in that state. She tried and failed to compose herself, she had to admit why she was brooding.
'I could tell you of the Crownsland if you wished.' The knight offered. Adguard 2 4 3 (718) nightly full.
'Have you travelled there a lot?' Her curiosity was picked.
'I have travelled everywhere, beautiful.' He replied sitting on the deck next to her. 'Today we'll travel past Massey's Hook, it's the stoney path at the end of which we saw Sharp Point. We are now sailing in Blackwater Bay, I believe we'll follow the south coast which means that tomorrow the Kingswood will be on our left. Then, one last turn around rocks and King's Landing will be in view. The harbor is sligthly in the Blackwater Rush. Considering who is traveling with us, we will dock directely under the Red Keep and there will be a large party waiting for us.'
When they did enter the harbor, Tyene could not believe her eyes. The city spread as far as the eyes could reach on the northern bank of the river. It was encircled by great walls of pale stone but one could see on the hills, thousands of houses and, of course, the Great Sept of Baleor with its seven towers. The castle in itself was imposing, attached to the city walls on the water front, it was made of red stone, hence the name. Towers reaching the sky connected by bridges and halls composed it. The walls were too high for Tyene to see what was inside but she could imagine the gardens and Maegor's Holdfast in the center.
Ser Bronn had been right, they were awaited. It was still a few hundred feet away but they could already see the colored tent where nobles, the King, the Queen and the Queen Regent surely waited. Surprisingly, the proud dornish warrior felt a little nervous at the idea of meeting all these people. She would have to remember their names and titles, who was the Hand of the King anyway? And she would have to keep a low profile because of her low birth. Did Myrcella regret bringing her? Surely it would cause hardship with her mother…
So, what did you think?
Up next: everybody settles in King's Landing.
The Sand Princess | |
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Thai | เจ้าหญิงเม็ดทราย |
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Created by | GMMTV |
Based on | เจ้าหญิงเม็ดทราย by Ancharee |
Starring | |
Country of origin | Thailand |
Original language(s) | Thai |
No. of episodes | 14 |
Production | |
Running time | 45 minutes |
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Original network | |
Original release | 24 August – 6 October 2019 |
External links | |
GMM 25 Show Details | |
The Sand Princess on LINE TV |
The Sand Princess (Thai: เจ้าหญิงเม็ดทราย; RTGS: Chao Ying Met Sai) is a 2019 Thai television series starring Pimchanok Luevisadpaibul (Baifern), Worrawech Danuwong (Dan) and Chutavuth Pattarakampol (March).
Produced by GMMTV together with On & On Infinity, the series was one of the thirteen television series for 2019 launched by GMMTV in their 'Wonder Th13teen' event last 5 November 2018.[1][2] It premiered on GMM 25 and LINE TV on 24 August 2019, airing on Saturdays and Sundays at 21:25 ICT and 23:00 ICT, respectively. The series concluded on 6 October 2019.[3][4]
Cast and characters[edit]
Below are the cast of the series:[3][5]
Main[edit]
- Pimchanok Luevisadpaibul (Baifern) as Kodnipa/'Kod'
- Worrawech Danuwong (Dan) as Kirakorn/'Ki'
- Chutavuth Pattarakampol (March) as Jirapat/'Ji'
Supporting[edit]
- Weerayut Chansook (Arm) as Wanchot/'Chot'
- Alysaya Tsoi (Alice) as Meaw
- Maneerat Kam-Uan (Ae) as Puang Petch, Ji's secretary
- Leo Saussay as Jae
- Korn Khunatipapisiri (Oaujun)
- Duangta Toongkamanee as Ji and Ki's aunt
- Virahya Pattarachokchai (Gina) as Aff
- Trin Settachoke
- Narumon Phongsupan as Ladda
Guest role[edit]
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- Supoj Janjareonborn (Lift) as Ji and Ki's father
- Jirakit Thawornwong (Mek)
Soundtracks[edit]
Song Title | Romanized Title | Artist | Ref. |
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เจ้าหญิงของใครสักคน | Jao Ying Kaung Krai Suk Kon | Kulamas Limpawutwaranon (Knomjean) | [6] |
รักหลับ | Rak Rub | Worrawech Danuwong (Dan) | [7] |
References[edit]
- ^'เปิดตัว 13 ซีรีส์ใหม่ 2019 แฟนๆ สายวายเตรียมตัวฟินตลอดทั้งปี'. thaiticketmajor.com (in Thai). Retrieved 21 May 2020.
- ^''จีเอ็มเอ็มทีวี' จัดใหญ่ เปิดตัว 13 ซีรีส์ใหม่ ปี 2019'. springnews.co.th. Spring News. Retrieved 21 May 2020.
- ^ ab'เรื่องย่อละคร เจ้าหญิงเม็ดทราย'. kapook.com (in Thai). Kapook. 20 August 2019. Retrieved 21 May 2020.
- ^''ใบเฟิร์น' คิดหนัก! เลือก 'มาร์ช-แดน' ลุ้นส่งท้าย 'เจ้าหญิงเม็ดทราย''. mgronline.com (in Thai). Mgronline. 1 October 2019. Retrieved 21 May 2020.
- ^'เจ้าหญิงเม็ดทราย The Sand Princess [Official Trailer]'. youtube.com. GMMTV. 15 August 2019. Retrieved 21 May 2020.
- ^'เจ้าหญิงของใครสักคน Ost.เจ้าหญิงเม็ดทราย The Sand Princess'. youtube.com. GMMTV Records. 20 August 2019. Retrieved 21 May 2020.
- ^'รักหลับ Ost.เจ้าหญิงเม็ดทราย The Sand Princess'. youtube.com. GMMTV Records. 3 September 2019. Retrieved 21 May 2020.
External links[edit]
- The Sand Princess on GMM 25 website (in Thai)
- The Sand Princess on LINE TV