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...
(The start of lovely Season 5, where everyone takes risks and revenge.
Fyi– like the show, a year has pass and Amelia gave birth to twins a baby girls, name:
Aemma and Jane Tyrell.
Hope you enjoy this chapter! )
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*******(Cersei's POV)******
(Flashback to younger Cersei and her friend)
I was walking through the mucky forest. But I didn't care because I was about to visit the one who is called, Maggy the frog, so she can tell me my future. I also brought my friend, Melara Hetherspoon. We walked in silence until she broke it.
"We shouldn't be out here alone." She said, hinting fear in her voice.
"Why not?" I asked. "If your father hears--" "He'll never know we're gone." "But he finds out."
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I turn to face her .
"You don't need to be afraid of my father."
I wait a mintue for her to reply than I qucikly turn around and she followed me. We held hands and carefully crossed the small river with the help of the stones. Then we reach Maggy's house and notice it was all smokey and burnt.
"Are you sure?" "Yes." I told her. "We shouldn't go in." "Of course we should." I pulled her.
We slowly apporached her hut and went through the door and looked around the small lit hut. Where could that old hag be?
I saw how the flies and other bugs hung around here, I wanted to puke and go home, but I wanted to know my future.
Then I spotted her sleeping in a chair, I carefully watch her sleep then Melara seem to step on something that made the rat sweak. Maggy woke up quickly.
"Get out." Maggy said in a crocky voice. "GET OUT!"
"Let's go!" Melara plead. "No." I said. "Listen to your friend." Maggy stare at me.
I listed all of the things I heard about her, and she just sat there. Not saying anything back at me almost like if they were true went clearly it wasn't. She didn't have pointed teeth or green skin, she looked like a peasent.
"You don't know what I am." she said simply.
"I know you're a witch and you can see the future. Tell me mine." I demanded.
