A story where Robert and Cersei try for a next child after Joffery is born and have a babe named Axel.
Axel isn't the same as his brothers he is what Kings Landing would think Robert Baratheons son would look like.
The boy trained in sword fightin...
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« « « « « (Wrote this awhile ago so it might be a different writing style to my other books)
Im standing with Joffrey and Cersi while the king addresses the people who helped with the black water war and secure our win it was gruesome battle in which my mother let me join the battle even though she didn't want me too. But I refused to stand by and let people fight for me and since I'm the most skilled in the seven kingdoms as my uncle puts it I just to got a few scraps and bruises.
"Ser Loras Tyrell" Joffrey says and a man steps forward and gets on one knee "Your house has come to our aid. The whole realm is in your debt, none more so than l. lf your family would ask anything of me, ask it, and it shall be yours" My brother continues and the man speaks up
"Your Grace, my sister Margaery, her husband was taken from us before... She remains innocent. l would ask you to find it in your heart to do us the great honor of joining our houses" my lips quirk up in amusement at the word 'innocent' I long for the day woman can bed who they want and do what they want and not be judged for it.
"ls this what you want, Lady Margaery?" Joffrey asks as he directs his attention to lady Margaery "With all my heart, Your Grace. l have come to love you from afar. Tales of your courage and wisdom have never been far from my ears. And those tales have taken root deep inside of me"
she puts emphasis on the word 'deep' and I can't help the smirk that grows on my face she is trying to seduce Joffery and it looks like it's working she looks at me for a second and I return to my neutral face not wanting to get a scolding from my mother for interrupting this important occasion.
"l, too, have heard tales of your beauty and grace, but the tales do not do you justice, my lady. lt would be an honor to return your love, but l am promised to another. A king must keep his word" Joffrey says I can't help but hope that he ends up taking her offer to release Sansa from his evil grasp me and the girl have been talking for a while and she is sweet and innocent unlike my brother.
" Your Grace, in the judgment of your Small Council, it would be neither proper nor wise for you to wed the daughter of a man beheaded for treason, a girl whose brother is in open rebellion against the throne as we speak. For the good of the realm, your councilors beg you to set Sansa Stark aside"
My mother interrupts and for a second I believe it is to take Sansa away from him but that is thinking too much of my mother the crowd begins to shout that they want Margaery "l would like to heed your wishes and the wishes of my people, but l took a holy vow"
"Your Grace, the gods do indeed hold betrothal solemn, but your father, blessed be his memory, made this pact before the Starks revealed their falseness. l have consulted with the High Septon and he assures me that their crimes against the realm free you from any promise you have made to them" Pycelle tells him and my brother smiles probably because he has someone new to play with.
