Hannibal knew what she feared. "Do not worry. He won't order such a thing after we are wed." He promised. He doubted his father would make him do any such thing prior either. It would not end well with what he intended to stir up at the red keep.

Hannibal felt her shift and took a moment to keep himself under control. "Fear not My Lady. My father trained me well with self control. You need not fear of me claiming you before our wedding night." He assured her before shifting so that she could rest her leg over his mostly soft cock. If she were wise, she would at least prepare herself mentally for him. He was gifted greatly by the gods. The Maester told his father once he was of age that he should produce a legion of children of he married a strong woman built to birth children.