Lady Johanna Lannister was born to Lord Tywin Lannister and Princess Daella Targaryen his first wife.
Lady Johanna held no Lannister looks thus, Aerys II the Mad King demanded she marry his second born son the Prince Daemon Targaryen.
10 moons afte...
The court bowed for the King and Queen who walked towards the Iron Throne as Robert Baratheon was forced to his knees before the steps chained. Daemon smirked at the sight as Johanna led her daughters to the gallery as Daemon walked in front of Tommen and Aegon who were watching Robert Baratheon with blind fury in their eyes.
Robert watches the three men walk past him, the two youngest of the group stopped at the base of the steps as the eldest and King walked to the throne and sat down with the conqueror's crown on his head.
The very picture of power and terror.
"Robert Baratheon," Daemon coos down at the man with a terrifying smirk on his lips that made the man he was addressing bow his head scared to look the King in the eyes.
"You have made a mess of things," Daemon mocks "You put the Hightowers back into disgrace after them trying for centuries to rebuild their name. You broke apart my own family for weeks."
Robert chuckles at that and Daemon's eyes flash dangerously as he looks down at the Stag.
"Have I said something to amuse you?"
The court waited with bated breath as the Stag raised his eyes to look the Dragon straight into his. The Stag and Dragon battled violently.
"Your family," Robert says "Was already broken, you ignored the Queen which left her open to manipulation. All she needed was validation from a man. Pathetic really."
Johanna bows her head as everyone in the hall turned to look at her as her cheeks paled and the colour left her face.
"You are to die within the hour," Daemon ruled as he looked back at Robert Baratheon drawing the eyes away from the Queen.
He watched Robert Baratheon who was covered in filth and dirt bow his head to the Targaryen that sat on the Iron Throne. Daemon looks from
"The Princes will flip a coin for the honour," Daemon cried with a smirk as his son and step-son stood face to face as the elder brought a coin from the pouch around his waist.
"You swing if it is a dragon," Aegon said to which Tommen nodded his agreement as he watched the coin flip in the air eagerly.
Aegon sighed as he bowed his head as the coin landed on the dragon head as he stepped back watching as Tommen took his sword from his waist and turned to face the Baratheon Lord who looked back at him with wide eyes.
"May your sword strike true," Daemon's words carried over the deathly silent hall.
There was a smile on Tommen's face as he swung his sword against the neck of the man he had called his father for the majority of his life.
Daemon watched with a glint in his eye as Aegon smirked from the steps of the Iron Throne and Johanna bowed her head slightly from the gallery where she stood in front of her three daughters who were clutching each other's hands tightly.
For some reason Johanna could not find joy in the death of the man who had ordered the deaths of her beloved sons.
She had thought it would bring her peace, but it only brought more anger as she watched the Baratheon's body fall to the ground in a pool of red.
Tommen's words echoed around the great hall as he wiped his sword on the robes that clothed the Former King, Robert Baratheon.
"That was for my father and my brothers."
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