Davion and Myrcella walked in the Red Keep. They finally got to Cerseis chambers and saw Gregor Clegane and Jaime standing at the door.
"Uncle." Davion greeted and Jaime pulled him into a hug.
"I thought you were dead." Jaime said. He then looked at Myrcella. "What happened?"
Davion sighed and broke the hug. "My mother sold me to slavery."
Jaimes eyes widened. "No she wouldn't, Cersei loves her children. She would never do this."
"I know you love her, uncle, but I've never lied to you before and I won't start now." Davion said.
"Why would she do it?" Jaime asked.
"Thays what I want to find out." Davion said.
"How did you survive all those years?" Jaime asked.
"I almost didn't, but people died so that I could live." Davion said. "Daenerys also saved me. I'll tell you more about it, but for now I need to see her." Davion walked past his uncle as did Myrcella. Ser Gregor Clegane opened the door and the pair entered their mothers chambers as did Ser Gregor. Davion looked at his mother. "Tell him to leave." He demanded. "You wanted to talk to Myrcella and I, then your pet can wait outside."
Cersei looked at Ser Gregor and nodded at him. Ser Gregor left the room and closed the door behind him. Cersei looked at her son and daughter.
"Of all the women you could've married you choose my enemy." Cersei stated.
"Five years and that's the first thing you say to me?" Davion inquired.
"What would you like me to say, my son?" Cersei asked.
"I want to know why. Why did you sell me off? Why did you throw me away?" Davion asked. Myrcella who was still quiet also wanted to know why.
Cersei sighed. "I don't know. Perhaps I hated your father so much that it was enough to cast you away. Perhaps I loved Joffrey, Myrcella and Tommen more than I loved you."
"Because they are Jaimes children." Davion said and Cersei was surprised. "I've known about the two of you for a long time, mother. I was disgusted and I could've easily told father and grandfather." He then looked at Myrcella and back at his mother. "The only reason I didn't was because I loved my siblings."
Even Joffrey? Cersei asked.
"Surprisingly, yes. Even Joffrey." Davion said. "I mourned him, you know. He was a spoilt little shit that deserved everything that happened to him, but I mourned him still because he was my brother, and you killed him and Tommen."
"I didn't." Cersei argued.
"Are you sure?" Davion asked. "Think about it. I don't get sold and there would be no wars, no five kings, and your children would be alive and together. You killed them. Their blood is on your hands."
"I loved all of you, and I only ever wanted to protect you!" Cersei spat. She then saw Davion starting to remove his armor. "What are you doing?" She asked.
"I'm showing you what your love and protection did to me." Davion put his armor on the floor and then removed his shirt. This horrified both Cersei and Myrcella. They saw all the scars on his back and torso.
Myrcella wailed when she saw this. Davion didn't want her to see this, but he needed to show Cersei what she did to her son
"Davion, I'm so sorr-" Cersei rushed to her son. She then felt a sting on her cheek Myrcella had just slapped her mother hard.
The princesses face was red with anger. "You did this! I hate you! I fucking hate you!" She yelled.
"Cella, look at me." Myrcella refused to look at Davion. "Cella!" He shouted and Myrcella looked at her brother. "Wait for me in the Dragonpit." He didn't like this anger that Myrcella had in her. She tearfully nodded and left the room. Davion put his shirt on and looked at his mother. "You broke me, but you destroyed her."
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The Fury Of The Storm
FanfictionTrueborn son of Robert Baratheon and Cersei Lannister Sold to slavery Forced to become a warrior Willing to help Daenerys Targaryen claim her birthright Wants nothing more than to kill his brother