[ He laughs at her then, crueler than it probably should be, but she's proposing complete nonsense. So he steps towards her, herds her into her chambers and slams the door shut behind them. Crowds into her space, glaring down at her because it's either lean into the anger at being backed into a corner or let on his disbelief that she's actually willing to go along with Joffrey's demands. Anger seems more appealing right now. ]

Plenty of reasons why there wouldn't be a child. Maybe you're barren, maybe my seed won't take, that doesn't make it his business. Nine months to stall for anyway, and if it's proof he wants I can be inventive enough. Don't be an idiot, if he wants to find a reason to doubt he's going to doubt regardless. Have you even ever been fucked before?