A lesser observer might think the shirt was white. The crisp starkness of this clothing outlined the hard lines of his body that I instantly compared ...o my own and felt immediately self-conscious.Thoughts raced through my head a million miles per hour, and I couldn't make any real words come out of my slack-jawed face hole. God, I must have looked like an absolute idiot. Think Kevin from The Office in female form. With an arched black eyebrow on his beautifully masculine, swarthy-toned face, he. All that aside this particular Thursday afternoon Teacher had a real humdinger for us. Once we had all settled she announced, "Today we will compose a list and you will write a story using the entire list or as many of the items as you can fit in". She of course didn't tell us the worst until the lesson was finishing.To start things off teacher stood by the blackboard and looked at all twelve of us one at a time finally settling on me. I was expecting this, she had a habit of asking me to start. I was pissed, and she knew it. But she came right back at me, saying something that just stunned me.“I am a big girl and I can and will do what I want. We are not exclusive and you don’t own me,” she snarled.“What!!! We have been living together for over a year. Does that not mean that we are exclusive?” I snapped.“No, exclusive means being engaged or married, which we are neither,” she sneered.I paused for a moment just looking at her, probably with an amazed look on my face. I needed to. Two fucktoys, both powerful aristocrats, one of them a queen by marriage and the other the Hand of the King to his own brother-in-law.As for King Tommen himself, he was still quite naive and innocent for a lad who had been with whores and his own mother of late. Now I had to finish the job of securing my control over him, so that he would never defy him. There was only one way to ensure that, which I would do once I had my way with his wife and her brother.“I know that you prefer lads, Loras,.