Daughter of a Lannister

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Picture: Amelia's winter dress/cloak

Hey guys, here's another chapter and can't wait for Season 8!

Can't believe that it's all coming to an end. So hopefully, you guys will like this chapter!

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Sorry if the chapter is bad! These classes for summer is driving me insane 😅

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LAST TIME ON:
"Daughter of a Lannister"

***(Cersei's POV)***

"You have gone mad!"

I have not gone mad. I'm doing what's best for our family's name. There's only three of us left...me, Jaime and Amelia. Tyrion can go and fuck off. But now since everyone left me. It's just me. As the night was creeping in, I looked out the balcony to see that more snow was coming. It was covering the kingdom in a white blanket of snow.

I can trust no one...not even

Jaime.
Amelia.
Alyssa.

And definitely not Tyrion.

My sister betrayed me...my brothers and even my own cousin. They're all traitors. If they want war...I'll give them a war.

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***(Hunter's POV)***

I sat on the bench that is front of the boat as we head back to the North, back to Winterfell. The cold winds didn't bother me anyway. I heard footsteps behind me and sure enough, it was Tyrion Lannister coming by.

I saw him hold a goblet and he handed me one, I smelled it and it smells like herbal tea. It tasted sweet and it warmed me up.

"What are you doing out here, Blackwood?" he asked me.

"I'm just clearing my thoughts, that's all." I simply replied.

"Are you? Or are you hiding the fact that you're not ready to face her again."

"What do you mean?"

"Amelia is coming with Jaime."

I stayed silent, I haven't seen Amelia since that last encounter and she didn't look pleased.

She wouldn't even allow me to hold our son, whom I haven't seen a long time, he has grown so much since I was gone.

I feel like a failure...more so because I didn't watch him grow up and he was raised alone until Amelia remarried and had more children.

"Why would she come with Jaime if there's nothing for her to do," I stated. "She's gonna end up dead."

"Amelia isn't like the other ladies at court, she has always been different, she prefers riding and hunting than singing or learning how to dance." Tyrion sat next to me on the bench.

"I know that." I wanted to roll my eyes but just couldn't.

"No you don't, Hunter," he said as he looked at me then at my right hand.

I held Amelia's necklace that I received a long time ago, the classic Lannister necklace that every woman got that were ether born or married into the family.

"Amelia isn't the same woman that you know, you found that out when you met with her for the first time in that underground way. And for the sake of your son, Gerion, I suggest that you make amends with her." Tyrion got up and looked at me. "I think you don't want Gerion to resent you for not being in his life."