Snow Ghost [Jaime Lannister]

Chapter IV. Trust?!

At Genna's chamber, Jaime and I sit in silence having our breakfast with Cersei and Genna. Cersei gives me orange juice "Here"

I take it "Thank you"

Genna looks at me "Lyanna, what is wrong?"

I take a sip "Nothing"

She looks confused "You were happy yesterday, what happened?"

Cersei takes a sip from her wine "Trouble in Paradise"

Jaime stands "I have a duty, thanks for the breakfast aunt Genna" he kisses her cheek and walks outside. I watch him go angrily.

Genna sighs looking at Cersei "What did you say to him?"

Cersei gives her a look "Me? What I would tell him"

"You're not my womb daughter but I know you more than anyone"

I throw the napkin at the table angrily "If you excuse me, I feel nauseous"

Cersei stares at me "What"

I stand "I'm tired I will be in my quarter"

Genna asks "Do you want to get a midwife"

I scoff angrily "Seriously!" I walk outside the chamber slamming the door behind me.

Narrator POV

Genna looks at Cersei suspicious "What happened, Cersei? Does Lyanna see you or something?"

Cersei shrugs "Of course not, he doesn't visit me in my chamber"

"If I heard anything that Lyanna knew or he visited you I swear I will do something we will regret"

"You threaten me?"

"Yes, daughter, because he is your brother, and what both of you are doing is forbidden"

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Lyanna POV

Outside the castle, Jory and I sit together, I smile "So Robb is doing fine is the lord"

Jory nods "Lady Catelyn left him in charge and he is doing well"

"I'm sure of that"

"What?"

"Jaime tried to touch me yesterday actually he was drunk"

"Does he hurt you?"

I give him a look "Can anyone hurt me?"

"Is he bleeding badly" I chuckle shaking my head "What? You didn't hit his head with something"

"No, I don't know what happened to me yesterday. I provoked him with his masculinity after a quarrel broke out between us and I told him that it was all a lie and there were no marital duties"

Narrator POV
Flashback

Jaime is back to his other chamber, but he walks out again heading to his chamber with Lyanna, he finds her sleeping with Dore between her arms, he looks at her and sits on the bed. He sits on the bed, looking at Lyanna sleeping with Snow. His hand hovers over her cheek unable to reconcile his duty with his sudden inconvenient affection.

Cersei's words rang in his mind End it! The command was simple. Cast her aside. Return to the familiar, toxic comfort of their secret. Yet, here lay the one woman who looked at him not just with ambition but with a fierce shared understanding of madness.

He know what he must do end the facade return to his old chamber and avoid the distraction she represented. But he couldn't move. He ran his thumb lightly over the skin of her cheek, a soft, traitorous touch "Oh Lyanna, you put me in a hard choice."