(This is set during the first book / first season, and your character is a Tyroshi sellsword)
"The queen wishes to see you!" You heard a stern voice. You were merely a sellsword temporarily in the service of the crown, but it paid well, so you opted to obey. You followed closely as the guard let you towards queen Cersei´s chambers.
"The sellsword is here, your grace." The guard hollered, bowing as the queen, tall and beautiful, emerged from behind the door frame with a smile plastered across her features.
"Good. Leave us alone." The guard bowed once more and left. The Lannister female beckoned you further, so you entered.
"Your grace." You uttered, bowing to the queen as she smiled once more, motioning towards the windows of her chamber.
"Look there. Do you see it?"
"See what?" You asked, quickly turning towards where she pointed. Only then did you feel a blunt hit at the back of your head and your body collapsed to the floor.
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