The Young Lion.

Part 11.

Jason's Pov,  

Some day's Later, 

Location : King's Landing. 

That absolotue fucking idiot! She has orderd that the bastards of Robert are put to the blade she killed children! Children! And now she has given the people of King's Landing more reason to hate her and her son, they can try to overthrow them both And by slaying the bastards of Robert she has made it seem more like her children are not Roberts but Jaime's like the rumor that has just been spreading more and more and more through the lands. 

Walking or more like marching into the chamber I slam the door shut behind me as I see Tyrion sitting there and Cersei. "You fucking fool! You let these people starve! You kill their children continue like this and it won't be long before we do not have to worry about the two Stag idiots or the Wolf Pup but about the million commoners here in the city who will wish your head and that of your children!" I bite her way as I dig my fingernails in the palm of my hands as they are fists to not let the fur ball out. 

" Listen to me, Queen Regent, you're losing the people. Do you hear me?" Tyrion says and yeah that's what I just said!  

"Ha, the people. You think I care?" Cersei counters and is she for real at this very moment there is nothing wrong with having pride but hers is just to much if they commonrs rally  against us we will all lose our heads! 

"You might find it difficult to rule over millions who want you dead. Half the city will starve when winter comes. The other half will plot to overthrow you. And your gold-plated thugs just gave them the rallying cry, "The Queen slaughters babies."" Tyrion says making her stay silent while a scoff leaves my lips. 

"You don't even try to deny it." I say as she gets up and walks over to the balcony before a frown appears on my face. " It wasn't you who gave the order, was it? Joffrey didn't even tell you. Or did he tell you? I imagine that would be even worse." Tyrion says and I should have known Cersei holds more brain than that fucking fool of a son of hers. He will get us all killed! 

"He did what needed to be done. *Now loudly*. You want to be the Hand of the King? You want to rule? This is what ruling is! Lying on a bed of weeds, ripping them out by the root one by one before they strangle you in your sleep." She says in frustration as she walks back over to the table while i shake my head. 

" I'm no king, but I think there's more to ruling that that." Tyrion counters and here we go. "I don't care what you think! You've never taken it seriously. You haven't, Jaime hasn't." She starts as she takes a seat before looking at me. "It has all fallen down on me." She says before Tyrion speaks. "As has Jaime repeatedly, according to Stannis Baratheon." He says as he tries to hold back his laughter and I should have let the fucking pup take me as a prisoner that would have been more fun that being with these two idiots. 

"Enough both of you." I try but it falls to deaf ears as Cersei speaks. "You're funny. *Laughs* You've always been funny. But none of your jokes will ever match the first one, will they? You remember... back when you ripped my mother open on your way out of her and she bled to death." 

"She was my mother too." Tyrion says in a softer tone and I shake my head. "At least some here know who their mother was others are to believe theirs was a whore or a ghost, now if you two bickering children do not mind I have a mess to clean up." I say with a scoff before walking out of the room and slamming the door close behind me. 

Some Day's Later.