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...
( Here comes the one and only Red Viper, revenge is about to be served?
Bells are about to ring....but here i am waiting for season 7 like ☠️💀 bruh! Hurry up!
I'm so tired, and having 8 classes is more than enough for me. Is it just me or do any of you have 8 classes?
I hope you enjoy this chapter! )
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I had to go with Tyrion to meet someone, and it was the Martell family, I waited with Tyrion and his squired, Podrick Payne.
I notice him not looking at anything but his shoes, he sure is different than Ser Illyan Payne.
I wore my red dress with a bun and I was slightly fidgeting. I need to stop this, i'm a lioness, I will not cringed at the sight of snakes.
Soon, the sounds of horses and people, which means their coming, I can't believe I'm going through with this. But I have to do it, because of what happen yesterday.
{ FLASHBACK TO YESTERDAY}
I was sitting in my room with my little lion cub and my son, Gerion who seem to adore his new playmate.
Than I heard a knock on the door and I walked over to see who was disturbing my mommy time with my son.
Once I open the door, there was Cersei, she had a face, which mean and one thing only, something is going to happen.
"Aren't you going to let me in?" she asked. "Of–of course dear sister." I let her come in.
She quickly walked in and I had a Lannister guard stand outside of my room and I shut the door and locked it to make sure no one hears us.
I turn towards my sister and she looked at me, I gave a nod and she cradled my son.
"So, tell me why you're here." I asked. "Isn't it obviously?" she gave me a look. "No because i been here all day with my son."
She set down Gerion next to my cub and she looked at me and I could see something on her eyes.
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"They're coming." She said simply. "Wait—holy shit! You mean..." i cover my mouth.
She simply nodded, and I bit my bottom lip and than I grabbed a goblet of wine and handed it to her.
She drank it slowly and set it down on my nightstand and she looked slightly angry.
I knew that the people were coming, the people that hate our family since the brutal killing of Princess Elia Martell and her two children.
