The party

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Jaime

He watched her disappear into the building feeling guilt, regret and anger. He looked at his brother who was looking at him in a 'you absolute idiot' way and walks straight past Jaime.

He begins to go after Tyrion but gets harshly pulled into a small alcove,"Whats with that stark girl huh?"she asked. Jaime says nothing and just stares at her, Cersei gets closer to him and whispers, "I still want you!" Jaime pulls away and says, "but I don't want you." He leaves Cersei standing there shocked and angry.

Myra

Myra stood still as her handmaid did up her red and gold dress. Why do I have to go to the party she thought. Once the handmaid was done with her dress she started on the hair. When she was finished, Myra looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her hair was down with the sides clipped up and her dress was flowing, I'm ready, She thought as she began to walk towards the door.

When she arrived the party was in full swing. She took her seat next to Tyrion and began to sip her wine .
She and Tyrion were talking about the North when people started asking her to dance with them; she declined them all. More time had passed before Jaime got up, walked over to her table and asked her to dance with him. There was a short silence before she answered with a yes. They walked arm in arm to where the music was playing, he put his hands on her waist and hers around his neck. She could feel Cersei's eyes on them but didn't care. Nothing could spoil this moment.

When the music stopped Jaime led her out of the hot and stuffy room to the gardens. "Why did you bring me her?"she asked. "This is why. "Jaime said before crashing his lips to hers. Myra was surprised but kissed him back just as rough. His hands traveled up her sides and was about to unlace her dress before saying, "shall we continue this somewhere more.......comfortable."


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