Wish You The Best / Jaime Lannister / Tywin Lannister

38. A Tea

Zaria and jaime were late to the celebration. Not that anyone noticed because they were focused on tommen. Tywin noticed their entrance. A flush to zarias cheek that told him everything he needed to know. Jaimes hand in hers as they walked the blush on her cheeks reddened when he whispered in her ear. A shiver ran through her as his golden hand met the slit in her dress.

" Long may he reign." Margaery agreed.

" Long may he reign." Cersei echoed.

"He sits the throne like he was born to it." Margaery added.

" Yes. He wasn't, though, was he?"

"So let me get this straight." Aeron decided "the blade grandsire had made for you guys was made of ned starks blade ice."

"Yes." Jaime agreed keeping an arm around zaira. "And joffrey died. Bingo i get his sword and we all three could have had the most bad ass swords but you gave yours to a woman?"

"Best hope she doesn't capture you again father." Arthur agreed.

" You still mourn for Joffrey?" Cersei pondered.

" He was my husband. My king." margaery answered on command.

"He would have been your nightmare.'

" Your Grace, I feel..."

" You knew exactly what he was. I did, too. You never love anything in the world the way you love your first child. Doesn't matter what they do. And what he did, it shocked me. Do you think I'm easily shocked?" Cersei demanded.

" No." maraergy whispered. Zaria watched them sensing that cersei was threatening margaery just slightly by the fear in the girls eyes

" The things he did shocked me. He's only a boy. A good boy. A decent boy. He always has been. Who was the last decent king, I wonder? He could be the first man who sits on that throne in fifty years to actually deserve it."

" It would be some consolation, wouldn't it? For all the horror that put him there."

"When will the wedding take place in your mind?" Tywin questioned. He was done with celebrating he wanted to get onto business.

"As soon as decency permits. After we've allowed Tommen the appropriate time to mourn his brother and Margaery to mourn her husband." Cersei answered.

"A fortnight?" Tywin offered.

" That seems reasonable." Cersei agreed.

" please tell me you're not marrying me off." Arthur begged

" why would I do such a thing?" Zaria countered.

"Well im young and handsome and single. Seems logical mum."

"You are young and handsome and single and shall stay that way until you find your person." Zaria assured

"You sure grandsire agrees to that?"

"He is not your father." Jaime cut in "he doesnt get a say in this."

"Did you agree to tommens union?" Aeron questioned under his breath. Jaime looked to zaria

" I cannot control what they hear or what they believe. You did this to yourself. Don't give me that look." Zaria warned.

"No jugglers, no jousting dwarves, no seventy-seven-course meals." Tywin demanded. "And your wedding to Loras?"

"Shortly after Tommen's." Cersei murmured.

"Shortly?"

"A fortnight." Cersei grumbled.