Chapter 301: Catelyn and Petyr - I
Littlefinger's Brothel, King's Landing
POV of Catelyn Stark
Catelyn woke up to a blinding headache and realized that she was not in her room in Red Keep.
She looked around at the unknown room she was in, and then it all came back to her.
She had come to meet Petyr in secret.
She remembered talking to him about the prince and her daughter, but she couldn't remember anything after that.
Then she thought of something, and her eyes widened.
She quickly looked down, and she realized what she had feared most had happened. Her body was completely naked under the sheet. There was no trace of the dress she had worn when she came here yesterday.
She put her hand under the sheet and reached between her legs. And when her hand touched the dried fluids, her fears intensified.
'What have I done?' Catelyn thought, panicking.
She quickly looked around. She was all alone. Petyr must have left last night… when he's done with her.
Petyr... Gods, how could he take advantage of her and do this to her? He was her childhood friend.
What would she say to Ned? Especially since Ned had told her about Lord Bolton's warning before leaving Winterfell, warning her to be careful of Petyr in King's Landing.
But Catelyn didn't believe Ned. Or rather, she didn't believe Lord Bolton's words.
One of her daughters was suffering from love pain because of Lord Bolton and couldn't forget him, and her other daughter had left home to live with Lord Bolton in Dreadfort. Lands that Lord Bolton had forbidden her from entering.
And now he was coming to tell them that Petyr Baelish, Catelyn's childhood friend, was untrustworthy?
But... Petyr… he… Is what Lord Bolton said really true?
However, Catelyn had a more pressing matter to solve at the moment. She had not returned to her own room last night.
'If the Queen found out about this…' She shuddered at the thought.
Even if what had happened between her and Petyr had never come to light, it would still have had dire consequences.
The queen already had a hatred for her and her daughter. He had cut off a Stark guard's weapon hand, simply because he had grabbed the prince's hand to protect Sansa.
And the King had been too deep in his cups and whores to listen to their case and had forcefully closed the matter and dismissed them.
She did not even want to think about how the Queen would act if the woman found out that she was sleeping in someone else's room.
And if what had happened between her and Petyr came to light... Catelyn didn't even want to think about what would happen.
Ned would likely send her to join the Silent Sisters. Frankly, that would be a merciful decision on her part.
If the King took matters into his own hands and tried to defend the honor of Ned, whom he considered a brother, she would likely be executed. And she was certain the Queen would do everything she could to ensure that happened.
But what she would experience was nothing compared to what would happen to House Stark.
The name of House Stark would be tarnished. All lords, both South and North, would look them with contempt.
The Royal family would hold not only her, but all members of House Stark, guilty of the shame brought upon them. After all, due to the betrothal between the two houses, House Stark's actions also affected the Royal family.
Sansa's betrothal would certainly be annulled, but it wouldn't be a peaceful annulment. Catelyn had no idea what the Queen would do to Sansa, how she would punish and humiliate her, but it would undoubtedly be something severe and unpalatable to her.
And all the while, all the nobles of King's Landing would watch them with scornful smiles and revel in their suffering.
Because as much as she hated this, she knew that the Starks had no power in the South. Nor allies who could help them.
Coming here and this whole betrothal was a colossal mistake, but the betrothal couldn't be broken now by Stark's. And she couldn't leave Sansa alone with these monsters. They would tear her naive daughter apart.
The door of the room opened, and Petyr entered the room.
Catelyn quickly wrapped herself in the sheet, pulling it over her body to hide herself. Only her head was left exposed.
Then their eyes met, and for a reason, she could remember a few faint memories from last night. In one of her memories, his face was close to her own.
In another memory, she was moaning in pleasure as Petyr… came inside her.
And in another, she buried her face in the pillow as something hard moved in and out of her arsehole, giving her a pleasure mixed with pain she had never felt before.
'No. We couldn't have done that,' Catelyn thought, but now that she had focused and felt the slight ache and tenderness coming from her arsehole, she realized that Petyr had indeed fucked her in the arsehole.
She hadn't done this with even Ned, and worse, she vaguely remembered moaning loudly in pleasure.
The pleasure and shame of these fleeting memories irritated her. And she directed her irritation at Petyr. "Petyr... How could you do this to me? I'm a married woman. And besides... You came inside me... What if I get pregnant..."
Petyr sighed, then smiled and came to her with a glass of some kind of juice.
"You're awake." He said and extended the glass to her, "Orange juice. It'll help with the hangover." But when he saw Catelyn glaring at him instead of taking the glass, he sighed again and sat down, pulling a chair to the bed.
"Look, Cat. Honestly, I don't remember much about what happened yesterday. Just a few vague memories. I think we both had too much wine. When I woke up, I was naked next to you. And from what I remember, you were enjoying yourself just as much as I was last night." He said.
From the few memories she had, Catelyn knew she'd enjoyed and moaned like a whore during their affair yesterday. And that probably meant they were both eager.
The wine, of course. Must be because she was drunk. Otherwise, she would never…
But she couldn't admit these to Petyr's face.
"How can you say that? I never..." she said, but before she could finish, Petyr interrupted her by speaking again.
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