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?
(NOTE- I created the character, Amelia Lannister, and Hun...
{If you were Amelia and did what you did in the last chapter?
Could you live with that?
Knowing that you killed your ex-husband/wife.
So has Amelia gone insane or mad? Or is she on the verge of going...what do you think?
Poor Robb Stark...wonder what was his final thoughts.
ANYWAY! Enjoy this chapter!}
*********(Cersei's POV)********
When I heard the news that Amelia made it safe back to KingsLanding I rushed down the stairs to see her.
When I saw her, her beautiful red and gold dress was covered in blood.
She was holding the blade, and I helped her into the bathroom and into the tub to clean her.
She seemed in a daze, I wished her hair and I watch her played with her hair.
"Amelia? Are you alright?" I asked. "I...I guess so, I killed other people before, but to killed your former husband is a different story..." she whisper.
"The one good thing is that you did it for the family." "Yeah..." "And remember, you shouldn't stress because you have a cub within you."
Amelia smile softly and rose up from the water and I wrapped her in long cloth and helped her changed into.
A traditional Lannister red dress, and we attended a council meeting. Soon Tyrion walked in and Amelia's face lit up.
"What's this meeting for?" he asked. "Go on! Come on, show him!" Joffery other maester Pycelle.
Pycelle's old ass hands were shaking when he was giving the paper to Tyrion and he dropped it on purpose.
"Sorry, old fingers." he said.
Tyrion picked it up and he read it, soon Joffery was giggling and smirking as always when his uncle finds out something grosome.
"Robb Stark is dead." he laughed. "And his bitch mother. Write back to lord Frey and thank him for service and tell him to sent us, Robb Starks head. I'm going to serve it to Sansa ar my wedding fest."
"Your grace, Lady Sansa is your aunt by marriage." Varys. "A joke, Joffery didn't meant it," I brushed it off.
"Yes, I did. I'm going to have it served to Sansa." Joffery said.
"What a kingly matter, forcing the girl to look at her dead brothers head." Amelia interjected.
"Don't forget, aunt Amelia, you're the one who plunged the dragger into him." Joff counter back.
"I wasn't the only one." she said firmly. "You can't torment anyone anymore, especially, Sansa." Tyrion said.
And Joffery said;
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