Game Of Thrones: The God-Emperor of Planetos Chapter 56 - The Preparations Before the Coronation (I)

"Love is a strange thing, doing unthinkable things to you and giving you a strength that is simply shocking. At the sa ti, it's a poison against your determination and courage. But we love nonetheless; humanity is strange."— Aenar Targaryen, reflecting on his three Empresses.

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Volantis, First Daughter.

Diving into the warm water on a cold night, Aenar couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The water was comfortable and soothing—nothing compared to the pleasure of a hot bath on a frigid evening. The white ivory bathtub faced the balcony, offering a view of the sprawling city of Volantis in all its grandeur.

The red towers burned with seemingly unquenchable flas, casting a fiery glow over various parts of the city. Candles flickered around the bathroom, their soft light dancing on the walls and ceiling.

Aenar looked up at the beautifully painted ceiling and smiled. His coronation was near. In just a few weeks, he would be crowned King in Volantis, a title he intended to reaffirm in King's Landing.

"Aenar Targaryen, first of his na," he muttered to himself. The title bore a weight that was unmatched, yet he had grown accustod to it. In so inexplicable way, this heavy responsibility kept him grounded, focused, and sharp.

Suddenly, the rustle of fabric being removed behind him caught his attention, followed by a sweet, gentle voice.

Aenar heard her words and smiled. "Of course, share a bath with tonight, Auntie."

The mont he spoke, a figure appeared beside him and Visenya's naked body appeared fully in front of him. In the candlelight, her beauty took Aenar's breath away for a mont. He had seen many beautiful won in his life, Kinvara, Catelyn, Bellegere, but they all seed inferior to the woman before him.

She looked like an elf shyly covering her sacred garden with her long silver hair, her small breasts were perfect and her pink nipples were hardened by the cold wind coming from the bathroom balcony, her immaculate skin looked slightly sweaty in the candlelight and her violet eyes showed a surprisingly adorable shyness.

Visenya felt her cheeks burn like never before, her heart seed to explode from her chest, Aenar's gaze seed so intense and hot that it made her skin burn. His gaze traversed every inch of her exposed skin. She quickly dove into the water and sat down next to him in the ivory bathroom.

"What do I owe to the pleasure of my beautiful aunt's company this evening?" Aenar asked, with a gentle smile on his lips, his eyes radiating kindness. He didn't want Visenya to feel uncomfortable at that mont.

Visenya looked at Aenar's serene smile and felt her heart calm down, although it was still beating fast. It wasn't easy to stay calm, especially when it was the first ti she had seen a naked man, and her future husband at that.

"I just ca to keep you company, you looked tired." With her cheeks tinged with blush, Visenya replied in a soft, shy tone.

Aenar's gaze softened as he listened to her words. He could hardly believe that this beautiful, sweet young woman was a warmonger at war, chopping people up like vegetables, but so shy at tis like this.

"You are adorable." As he approached her, Aenar spoke, forcing her to turn her face toward him. He looked into her violet eyes and kissed her lips gently. Visenya was surprised for a mont and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her naked body against his.

Aenar's hands automatically wrapped around Visenya's waist and they both surrendered to the kiss with a warm, enveloping intensity.

They both seed desperate to feel each other's lips, colliding, sucking and biting like there was no tomorrow. They were satisfying each other's decades-old desires as they tasted the intense, hot sensation of the kiss.

Surprisingly, Visenya's shyness lasted only for the beginning, as she beca bolder and used her hands to explore Aenar's body without scruples. While one hand clung to his hair, the other ran down his body.

They parted for a mont, both leaning their foreheads against each other and catching their breath.

"This kiss was better than Dany's." Aenar spoke between quick breaths, his lips slightly swollen from the wild kiss.

Visenya smiled and seed to gain an almost supernatural confidence. "Let wash your body." She spoke in a soft, gentle tone.

Aenar nodded and allowed it. Visenya took the cloth from beside the ivory bathtub and rubbed it gently against his chest, wiping his skin with care and devotion as she watched his body with a gaze that gradually grew warr and full of desire.

"Aenar, you don't have to burden yourself, I will be your queen." As she gently rubbed the silk cloth against his face, Visenya comnted as she kissed his lips chastely.

"I'm sorry, I've done so many things on my own over the years that I forgot that I now have two beautiful wives." Aenar replied, stroking Visenya's face with his thumb, gliding slowly over her wet skin.

"A Targaryen alone in the world is a terrible thing." Visenya nodded, enjoying the caresses on her face, feeling that in these small gestures he truly cared for her.

It wasn't love they both felt at the mont, but companionship, love that would co later in their marriage when they got to know each other better. Perhaps only Daenerys was truly in love with Aenar at this mont.

"Thank you, I will rember your words, Visenya." Aenar spoke, kissing her cheek gently as he pulled her into a tight embrace, their naked bodies fitting perfectly into each other's.

Feeling her body and her small breasts pressed against his chest, the softness and warmth of them, Aenar began to breathe a little faster. Even with the extre self-control he had over his emotions, he felt a certain part of his body stiffen like never before.

"Do you know how much I'm holding back from fucking you right here and now?" Nibbling at Visenya's ear, Aenar spoke in a husky voice, full of desire.

Visenya let out a soft, sensual moan as she felt the nibbling on her ear. She looked up at Aenar with her watery eyes and felt sothing hard and warm touch her belly, almost like a sword.

She knew exactly what it was, she wasn't a child, she was almost nineteen. Won her age had been married for a long ti and had children.

But she wasn't ready to consummate her marriage in a bathtub, she wanted a night worthy of a queen with her king, not just a night of passion, she could have endless nights like that in the future, but the first one would always be special.

Aenar knew that, but that didn't an they couldn't do sothing else.

Hearing the whisper in her ear, Visenya's cheeks flushed like never before, as red as two juicy apples.

"I will repay you, my dear queen." Aenar whispered again, like a demon tempting his prey to unknowingly fall into the abyss.

Visenya looked at Aenar with a hesitant look, she was reluctant to continue because she didn't know if she would really make her future husband comfortable, and coupled with her inexperience, she feared to cause more pain than pleasure.

But seeing Aenar's encouraging and increasingly tender gaze, she gradually began to kneel before him, keeping her gaze fixed on his eyes.

What followed was sothing Aenar loved every mont of; seeing that adorable, innocent face do sothing so indecent made his sense of conquest rise to simply astronomical levels.

Stroking her silver hair lovingly, Aenar enjoyed the feel of her mouth as he closed his eyes.

He was in heaven.

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Seeing Visenya return from her long bath, Daenerys quickly jumped out of bed and asked with a curious look. "Tell all the details, sister!"

Visenya's face instantly turned red as she rembered the events in the bathroom. How could she tell her sister and mother that she had done sothing so shaful and unworthy of a princess.

However, she had to admit that she enjoyed every mont of it, especially when Aenar knelt before her and did as he had promised. Knowing that she had the power to make the most powerful man in the world kneel and do those shaful things certainly made her sense of conquest grow like never before.

"Daenerys, stop pestering your sister, she certainly doesn't want to talk about it." Rhaella comnted, seeing the embarrassnt on her daughter's face.

She was a grown woman, how could she not know what could happen in a bathroom? Especially when two lustful young n were involved. However, when she saw her daughter's normal walk, she knew that her daughter still retained her purity. For which she thanked her beloved grandson.

How could a queen have her first ti in a re bathtub?

Daenerys rolled her eyes, but didn't ask what had happened in the bathroom again, though she was curious.

If it hadn't been for her mother's insistence, she would have wanted to go in Visenya's place. But as her mother had said, they both needed equal ti alone with Aenar.

Sothing Daenerys agreed to; she didn't want to be like Queen Rhaenys and Queen Visenya.

Aegon spent a day with Visenya and ten days with Rhaenys; she'd heard the stories and didn't want that to happen to her and her sister.

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Note: Is it true that in the state of Mississippi, they are trying to pass a law that prevents male masturbation?

Let's have a minute's silence for the n of Mississippi.

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