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...
The first thing I'm going to say is I'm sorry I'm taking forever to update because of these stupid service hours.
Today is the trail by combat for Mr. Tyrion Lannister.
The first half is just the sisters, Cersei and Amelia talking but if you want to skip to the fight then right on ahead. Hopefully you enjoy this chapter!
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I walked around my room, today is the day we find out if Tyrion is guilty or not. I was kinda worry if he is, what's going to happen to him?
I was so worry I forgot to brush my hair, so I began to brush it. Then I heard the sound of my chambers being open and I was about to yell at my ladies for not attending me.
Only to see Cersei holding two cups of wine, she smile at me and handed me one and I accept it. She notice my small baby bump.
Cersei had her hair done like mine, both of us inherit our mother's wavy hair while our brothers had father's straight hair.
But out of the four of us, I'm the only one who had the brightest green eyes. The rest of them had like a dull kinda bright green.
Cersei seem to notice my worry face I was making because every time my hand will go to my belly and held the small life within me close. She stood up and help me sit down.
She also notice that bag she gave me a couple of months back for my wedding up in the north.
My heart tighten at the imaged of seeing Robb lying in his pool of blood and me holding the dagger that I used to killed him with.
I pain of guilt still looms over me, would've things been different if Ned Stark hadn't lost his head?
"Sister what are you worry about?" Cersei asked.
I let out a sigh. "Everything."
"There's no need to fear anything, we are Lannisters. A lion fears nothing."
She handed me my lannister necklace and I looked at the necklace that belong to mother. It was a gift from father to me.
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"I guess so, but I fear I might not make it again."
"Don't you dare speak about that moment! Forbid you from saying such shit."
I took another sip of my wine and took in deep breathes in and out. And let myself feel the sunlight basking on my skin.
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