Game of Changes ~Jaime Lannister~

Sleeping Liars and Waking Truths

As the queen dismissed her ladies and future good sister. She went to her desk to start figuring how she could get rid of the wolf bitch before the wedding in three days. Jaime was hers and she was not going to let a child take him away.

Knocking on her door disrupted her thoughts.

"Come in," Cersi called out. The man of her thoughts came in a smirk upon his face.

"I was beginning to think you have been avoiding me," she snarked out.

"Not my intention dear sister. Simply doing my duties, and preparing for my wedding. You know it's in three days," he tells her. Walking to her desk.

"Yes, I am well aware. I have been helping your little wife with the preparations. Awfully tiring," she replied.

"Ah, yes. I would imagine so. Tormenting her seems to be your new favorite game," he tells her sitting in a chair in front of her.

"Is that what she had told you. I was simply pointing out things she needed to know. Lord knows her mother didn't tell her a single thing," Cersi says with her eyes rolling.

"She didn't tell me anything. I know how you are, or did you forget already,"

"I don't forget anything regarding our interactions," she says before putting her focus on the papers below trying to find a way to get rid of her soon to be sister.

"Well then, might I make a request," he tells her causing her to look up from her papers her right eyebrow raised, "leave Arabella Stark alone. If not then you may not like what is to follow".

"Are you threatening me over a child," she remarks back, Jaime rolled his eyes at her antics, "don't you roll your eyes at me. She is simply a child. She won't love you, Jaime. Not like I do, so why are you defending her. Why are you bending to our father's will? Have you become a small child again or are you a knight of the king's guard".

By the end of her rant she is standing and has both of her hands down on the desk to assist with steadying her leaning over to glare down at her twin and lover.

"It is not a threat, a promise more or less. I know how old she is, but how long do you want me to not have you when I want nothing more than to be with you. I need someone who can give me their time, not have me come when it's convenient for her and for a small window of time. I am tired and getting old. I need to have some sort of family before I die. Don't I deserve that Cersi," he asked her looking back up at her with a glare of his own.

"You have a family, the child-" she was cut off.

"They are of my seed, but not mine. You made very certain of that Cersi," he tells her.

"You know you will be sent to Castle Rock, away from me," she tells him. Cersi's eyes soften as if saddened by the thought.

"Then let's make use of the time we have left," he tells her with a devilish smirk before standing up and catching her lips in his. He quickly walked around the desk not breaking their connection.

~Stark tower~

It was dinner time and all the Starks were sitting down to enjoy the meal that had been brought up.

"Bella how is wedding planning going," Sansa asks her older sister.

"It's going well," Bella tells her with a smile on her face. Ned looks to her daughter, and can't help but feel pride. He knows she isn't really happy about this wedding, but she is trying. She is making an effort, and he feels that she should know the truth about who she really is as well as who Jon really is. He will have her write to Jon. He knows she is missing him deeply. He had tuned out and had not realized that his youngest daughter had spoken to him.

"I'm sorry, Arya, I was distracted. You needed something," he looked at the young girl who had the same fiery personality as his sister.

"May I be excused," his youngest repeat.

"Yes, good night Arya," he tells her. , "Arabella, I would like to speak with you after dinner".

"Yes father," she tells her father unknowing of what is to come.