Margaery Tyrell (
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randomosity2017-07-17 09:55 pm
[For Hannibal] The Raid
Since the Lannister execution and the overthrowing of Tommen Baratheon, Hannibal had settled into the Iron Throne rather comfortably with Margaery at his side. The Bolton reign had begun. And having already amassed a strong brood of children, the dynasty looked as if it would be set for some time.
Of course there were those who opposed their new King. Remnants of those loyal to the Lannisters, or the true Targaryen loyalists who considered Hannibal an unworthy successor in comparison to Daenerys. There were minor uprisings, which were put down with ease between the Bolton and Tyrell army.
But a raven arrived one morning from Winterfell.
The royal family sat at the breakfast table. Rhys and Reina were bickering over the last biscuit, while Aenar crumbled his food between his tiny fingers, and Margaery held Lorys to her breast to feed her. A servant brought the note, addressed to Margaery, which Margaery took with her free hand. Her expression turned grave as she looked to Hannibal.
"It's from Sansa. She says a few days ago a messenger from the Dreadfort arrived and told her that there was activity stirring on the Iron Islands..." she was nervous. The Ironborn were a salty, devious lot. Her grandmother had always preferred the quasi-savage Dornish to the Ironborn.
No sooner had she read the message, then the signal horn sounded and Gold Cloak rushed in. Black sails bearing the golden kracken were approaching Blackwater Bay at top speed - faster than any ship they'd yet seen. Margaery went pale.
Of course there were those who opposed their new King. Remnants of those loyal to the Lannisters, or the true Targaryen loyalists who considered Hannibal an unworthy successor in comparison to Daenerys. There were minor uprisings, which were put down with ease between the Bolton and Tyrell army.
But a raven arrived one morning from Winterfell.
The royal family sat at the breakfast table. Rhys and Reina were bickering over the last biscuit, while Aenar crumbled his food between his tiny fingers, and Margaery held Lorys to her breast to feed her. A servant brought the note, addressed to Margaery, which Margaery took with her free hand. Her expression turned grave as she looked to Hannibal.
"It's from Sansa. She says a few days ago a messenger from the Dreadfort arrived and told her that there was activity stirring on the Iron Islands..." she was nervous. The Ironborn were a salty, devious lot. Her grandmother had always preferred the quasi-savage Dornish to the Ironborn.
No sooner had she read the message, then the signal horn sounded and Gold Cloak rushed in. Black sails bearing the golden kracken were approaching Blackwater Bay at top speed - faster than any ship they'd yet seen. Margaery went pale.

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He made certain that she was in his chamber quickly. He had every Ironborn armed and ready to fight to the death. He would have his prize before death came to the islands. He walked into the chamber wearing only his small clothes. He had ordered that only her dress be removed. He smirked as he walked in to the sight of her tied down with a limb tied down to each corner of the bed. He approached with a smirk on his face as his hard cock was clearly visible through his small clothes.
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Hannibal had finished destroying the armada after he finished the last ship. He knew the Euron was likely already back at Pyke. He had Vhagar going quickly. He had the three assassins come in closer. "Do not let any of their weapons touch you. They like to use poison just as much as in Dorne. Leave none alive. Every creature with breath on those islands are to be slaughtered. I will go to the castle to rescue my wife and send Vhagar back to assist you."
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Before Euron arrived, Margaery tried to reach up to chew the ropes that bound her to free herself. But no luck. She couldn't reach, and by the time Euron arrived, it was too late.
Margaery steeled herself when he appeared, seeing his cock fully hard under his small clothes. He was of decent size, but of course-
"Hmph, your mast is barely half the size of my husband's, Captain," she demoted him with her words. "Even at your best efforts, I doubt I'll feel a thing!"
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He tore open her petticoats and tossed them all aside to bare her body. "Such a fine body. I'm going to enjoy this greatly." He said. He moved up to press her breasts around his cock as he began to fuck between her breasts. He wanted to paint her face with his seed first. He wanted to truly degrade her before fucking her. He had taken a tonic that would keep him hard for hours. She would not get a reprieve from his lust.
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Hannibal was getting Vhagar to fly as fast as possible. They were still a few hours away, the armada had been a distraction. He needed to get there faster. The longer she was with him....his blood boiled with the thought of what that coward could do.
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Margaery opened her eyes and was again nauseated by the sight of Euron's cock sliding between her breasts. She thought quickly, and as he thrust towards her, Margaery snapped her jaws at his cock as it approached her chin. She missed biting off his tip, but she did manage to clip the side of it hard enough to draw blood.
She wasn't taking all this without a fight. Margaery did not intend to be the disgraced queen of Westeros.
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He didn't stop his thrusts until he finished. He painted all over her hair and face. He then pulled back and smirked down at her. He let her breasts go so that she could see that he was still quite hard. "Now for the main event Your Grace. I certainly hope your body is less stubborn than your mind. Otherwise this will hurt." He said as he shifted back to like his cock up with her entrance. He gave no warning before he thrust deep within her with a low grown of pleasure. "So tight! I had not expect that from a mother of four." He said.
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Hannibal saw Pyke in the distance. He told Vhagar to fly silently and they went high above the clouds. He did not want to be spotted too early and risk Euron killing Margaery.
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"Get it through your head," she growled. "I will never carry any child of yours!"
She felt him lining up with her entrance and suddenly grew frantic. "As if you'd live to even see such a child! You'll be dead the second Hannibal comes to save me!"
And then he breached her. Margaery screamed in pain and shame. She'd bragged to her closest companions that the only man who had ever been inside her was her current husband. But that was done now. She could no longer claim such. Euron ruined that for her. Margaery clamped her eyes shut and turned her head away. Tied down there was no way for her to struggle to free herself. She could only endure.
And hope that Hannibal would be there soon.
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He raced to the bed and pulled Euron away from Margaery. He pulled out a blade and sliced off the man's cock before chocking him with his free hand and stuffing his own cock down his throat. Hannibal looked over his shoulder at his assassins. "Make certain this room is secure and tie him up." He said as he threw the fish to the ground. He went to the window and ordered all of the dragons to attack anyone who tried to come to the castle. He ordered Rose into the room to keep Euron at bay.
He then went to Margaery to cut her free. He moved to pull her close. He tore a piece of sheet off to clean her face. "It's alright my dear. I am here. He will suffer for what he has done to you. Let's get you some water to clean up." He said.
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But then she was overwhelmed with shame.
She burst into tears as Hannibal held her. Margaery cried as he wiped her face clean. She tried to avert her face to that he didn't have to look at her. She couldn't bear looking at him.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!!!" She cried hysterically as she buried her face in her hands.
Euron resisted the restraints, at least he tried, but he was also in extreme pain.
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He could feel how ashamed she was and he held her even tighter to himself to try and comfort her. He gave a nod to the assassins to take Euron out of the room for the time being.
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Having only known Hannibal's touch had meant so much to her. Now she couldn't say that. Now two men had intimate knowledge of her body.
"He...he violated me, Hannibal!" She screamed as she began to cry again, curling into herself to cover her body. She didn't want anyone to see her body now, after Euron had touched her.
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It was then that he saw the bruises on her jaw and cheek from strikes to her. He also saw how bruised her breasts were. His face grew dark in anger as he glanced towards the door. "How shall I violate him for his transgressions? I swear he will pay for every bruise with 2 broken bones."' He promised her as he got her cleaned up. He then kissed her temple tenderly before kissing her nose and then her lips tenderly.
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Then Hannibal posed his question, and Margaery looked up to him.
"Slowly. Painfully," she replied. His kiss was met with only the slightest pressure from Margaery's own lips. "Think of the pain he caused me and the way he violated me. I want him to experience the pain and torment I'm feeling now."
Again she cried. "I'm sorry...I'm so sorry, please forgive me..."
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He pulled back after a moment before letting the fire return to his eyes. "Now...how slowly should I make him suffer? What would you like to see me do to him?" He wanted to see his fiery wife come back, even if for only a few moments.
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She looked to Hannibal, but could only hold his gaze for a moment before she had to divert her eyes. Margaery still felt so guilty. She thought long and hard on his question. "Do any of his ships remain?" She asked.
Making Euron watch as his armada sank into the sea would indeed cause him pain. But silently she thought on the many torture tactics of house Bolton, and what they might do to punish Euron Greyjoy for such betrayal. What punishment indeed was there for one who violated their Queen?
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She considered punishment, and took to mumbling, unable to help herself. Unable to assert herself. "He defiled the Queen. He threatened to leave a child within me. He splattered his release all over my face, he wanted to completely defile me and humiliate me. Whatever you do with him, show no mercy."
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He then helped her to stand before gently tilting her chin up with a finger to look deep within her eyes. "I will torture him as you command. You are my Queen. This insult has been against you. I have already made him eat that thing he called a cock. I will remove everything else you command me to." He said before he spoke lowly. "Come back to me. Don't stay hidden away in this dark place. You are strong...come back to me my love." He said.
He was going to cut Eurons tongue out once they walked in there. He didn't want that bastard to twist his wife's mind anymore than it already was.
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"I'm sorry...I should have been stronger. He never should have been inside me in the first place," she whimpered.
She thought for a moment and looked up into his eyes again. Margaery rested her forehead against his and she took a moment to compose herself. "They drown their kings before they take the salt throne. Peel off his face, then throw him to the water. Then fish him out again to continue his torture. Make his men watch. Make them know who the true king is, and what becomes of those who dare touch the Queen."
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He moved to lead her out to where his assassins had bound Euron. He sliced
The man's tongue out and tossed it into a fire. He then ordered the Assassins. "Round up any soldiers and stake them to the ground by the sea. They will watch the execution of their King before we execute them." He knew the assassins would kill all the women and children as they rounded up the men.
He turned to look at Margaery. "With the help of the dragons, this will not take a long time." He said.
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"No...i don't want this to be quick. I want him to suffer, I want his men to watch him, suffering and emasculated," she protested softly. It lacked her usual confident insistence, but it was a command at least.
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He slid his arm around Margaerys waist to hold her close as he turned to lead her to a window so that she could look down at the collection beginning. He leaned in to whisper lowly into her ear. "Let is show him how badly he has failed in his plan. Kiss me with all of the passion and love you have for me. It will crush him to see how badly he has failed. I will wait for you to initiate my love." He hoped that a passionate kiss might spark that fire within her once again.
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Yet, she hesitated.
Margaery calmed her mind and focused. This was Hannibal. Her husband. He had flown his Dragon hard and come to save her. Margaery looked up to him, not sparing even a single glance to Euron before putting her arms around Hannibal's neck and kissing him hard. She gave him all of her love and affection and devotion as she kissed him. She still wanted to flinch, she was unworthy to kiss him after what she'd done. But it felt so good to feel his strong grip and how he held her.
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"There is my wife, my love." He said as he shot a death glare to Euron.
His assassins returned with the report that the city and castle had been cleared and that everything was prepared for the torture.
Hannibal gave a no of his head. "Drag his carcass through the streets to the edge of the sea." He said before offering Margaery his arm to lead the way down to the shore. They would take their time to get there to allow Euron to suffer more along the way.
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When the assassin's returned she tried not to look so pitiful. She took Hannibal's arm and let him lead her down to the shore. Margaery leaned into him and pressed her cheek to his upper arm.
"I love you...thank you so much for saving me," she whispered again.
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They stopped by the shore as Euron was brought forward. The men and a few women had been staked to the ground with pikes. Hannibal looked out at them coolly. "Your false King has risen up against me and my rule. His offense is so grevous that his punishment will be extended to each of you in turn."
He then took out his flaying blade as the assassins restrained Euron. Hannibal slowly flayed his face off. He then tossed it off so that Vhagar could eat it. He then grabbed Euron and pulled each arm until they were dislocated. He didn't want the man to have anything to fight back with. He dragged the man into the water and held him under until he was on the brink of drowning before pulling him back up and out of the water. He held his head up so that he could see his soldiers. The assassins killed 10 of the soldiers by opening their bellies so that their guts would spill out and the dragons moved in to kill them with their teeth. Hannibal leaned down to speak into Eurons ear. "We have killed every Ironborn in your armada and ok these islands. I will send my assassins to hunt down every Ironborn left to drag them back to me so that I can put their heads on pikes around my keep."
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