In a world ruled by power and men, Cersei's youngest daughter, Joana Lannister, finds herself struggling to live in the shadows of the Iron Throne. Her brother, Joffrey, becomes king and Joana knows that to survive in a world of lies, she must uncov...
The Princess of Westeros; The younger sister of King Joffrey, Joana Lannister, 18 years old. Known as Joana Baratheon, She doesn't know she's Jaime's daughter.
Joana's POV:
I wake up with my heart racing and my breathing heavy. This is the fourth night in a row that I have had the same terrible dream.
It's always the same, It starts the same way, I am standing in Joffrey's chambers, holding a dagger in my hand. I rush towards him and drive the blade through his heart. It feels too real. Could it be a vision? I try to let go of the thought, but the dream just continues to haunt me. Is it really a dream? or is it something else.
I leave my bed and I call my maids to help me wear my new dress, Uncle Jaime got it for me from Dorne.
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I thought it was really pretty. He always treated me and Joffrey as if we were his own children.
I leave my chambers and I head to the main hall of the Red Keep, I see my brother sitting on the Iron Throne, He had always been so full of himself, Always thought he ruled the world, Well he did but I deserved something too... I've always wanted more power, more respect, But everytime the men of the castle look at me, All they see is ''The Princess'', nothing more than eye-candy, I have to look beautiful and wear my silly fancy dresses and walk around the castle or sit in the garden for hours. That is not what I want. I want adventure, I want Power, I want to be remmembered. I wanted to change the rules, or break them, Perhaps both?
I pass by the men who are waiting in line to speak with the king, I can feel their eyes fixed on me.
I finally get to my brother and I interrupt the courtier who was talking to him.
''Good morning, Your grace.'' I said.
''Sister, what's the matter? can't you see I'm speaking to the courtiers?'' He replied.
''I have a matter to discuss with you.'' I insisted.
''Not now. I'm busy!'' He shouted.
I nod and say: "Very well, If you cannot find the time to listen to me, then I will take my leave."
I turned on my heel and I headed to the garden, I was angry because of the way he didn't show any respect to me, how could he dismiss me like that infront of those worthless men, I tried to think nothing of it and I held my chin high on the way.
I get to the garden and I see my mother there, I walk up to her, She notices my presence before I could speak.
''Daughter, good morning.'' She greeted.
''good morning to you, Mother.'' I replied.
''Out of all your dresses and you chose this one?'' She laughed.
