Lady Amelia Lannister is the youngest daughter of Lord Tywin Lannister, and is suddenly torn between her family or following her heart's desire. Will she survived the deadly game of thrones?
(Editing as we speak. Will also be posting on AO3)
(NOTE...
{Okay okay, here's a timer skip, after the Tyrells had their tea time with Sansa.
Olenna wanted to hear more about Joffery so she had Margaery find Amelia.}
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I was busy playing with some of the noble children, until the children stop playing and stared at Margaery.
"Lady Margaery!" the children squealed happily. "Why don't you all go pick some berries, maybe make some pie?" she asked sweetly.
"Yeah!" they took off. "Lady Amelia, my grandmother wants to invite you for tea."
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I did my fake smile. "Of course." "Then shall we?"
I followed her and than I remember what my sister told me last night.
{Flashback to yesterday}
A knock came in the middle of the of the night, and I open my door, to see Cersei, she made her way in.
And she paused for a second, I closed the door as quietly as I can. And she turn around with a slightly worry look on her face.
"What's wrong?" I asked. "I'll tell you what's wrong," she said in a "duh" tone and poured herself wines
She handed me a cup of wine, and she drank hers down and cocked an eyebrow at me.
"I don't trust the Tyrells, tomorrow the smirking whore is inviting you to tea," she explain. "Varys found this out." "Oh." I said plainly. "Just be careful, I feel like Margaery came to overthrow me."
I simply nod and Cersei left my room.
{End of the flashback}
Now that I was walking along side Margaery, I had to pretend like I'm okay with this tea shit, when I wasn't. I would rather walk the plank than have tea.
When I reach where I saw Margaery's old hag of a grandmother, she was also doing a fake smile at me. So I countered it back at her. I sat down.
The tea and cookies were served, and I groan from within. Than the Lady grandmother set down her tea and looked at me, up and down.
"Lady Amelia, I want–" I interrupted her. "Lannister, it'd Lady Lannister, you will not call me by my first name." I told her.
"Oh stop with your family's fake pride of being a Lannister." Olenna waved her hand in annoyance.
"Grandmother, what will Lady Lannister think of us." Margaery chimed in.
Oh, I'm already thinking of shit about your two in front of me, I can see why Cersei felt uneasy around them. I set my tea down, and than...
