The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

Princess Myrcella is wearing the same style of burgundy dress as Queen Cersei. She also has long golden curly hair and jewel-like blue eyes... We haven't seen her for a few months. The little girl seems to have grown taller, and she is different from her. Her mother is more like...well, how to describe it appropriately...a kind-hearted version of Cersei? Lord Green withdrew his gaze.

Just as he was about to salute, Green raised his eyebrows slightly and moved his brown eyes slightly. He looked at James aside, but received a warning look.

Green: "…………"

Green stared back: Are you a fool?

Unfortunately, Sir James didn't understand. He glanced sideways at Green again.

A red skirt appeared in their sight, and Green and James both moved toward the stairs, stroking their chests and saluting.

As she walked down the stairs step by step, Queen Cersei's eyes kept looking back and forth between Jaime and Green, so... the "little moves" between the two of them did not escape her eyes. Cersei curled her lips. From her perspective, this was a sign that the two of them were competing for favor. She was very satisfied and proud.

Queen Cersei couldn't help but raise her chin slightly. Her two swords were back. No one could force her anymore, not even the old lion.

Walking down the stairs, Queen Cersei came forward with Princess Myrcella. She let go of her daughter's little hand and stood quietly for a while before lightly opening her red lips: "Sir James..."

Hearing this, James raised his eyes. His Cersei was still so charming, no... I should say it was more charming. Her eyes were telling him that she loved him and that she missed him so much.

At this time, Sir Jaime's world was filled only with the lover in front of him. He said slowly: "Cersei...the Queen Mother."

The "outsiders" were present, and the two looked at each other with restrained eyes. Queen Cersei's beautiful eyes had a gentle smile, and she nodded gently.

Then, Queen Cersei turned to Green. Her eyes stayed on Green for a short while, and then she stretched out the back of her white hand towards him.

"Earl Green, welcome back."

"Queen Cersei, the Vale and Crab Claw Peninsula are at your disposal." Green gently lifted Cersei's soft fingertips and gave a symbolic nod to the back of her hand.

On the surface, Cersei seems to be acting the same as usual. She still "loves" Jaime the most, but Green doesn't think so, because he feels deeply... the seductive look she casts secretly... her fingertips The secret hook when they touched... well, it was just two men. Even in this situation, it was easy for a certain talented Cersei.

After Green finished speaking, Queen Cersei nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Princess Myrcella held up her skirt, bowed lightly, and said, "Good day, Uncle James, Earl Green."

Green and James returned the greeting together: "Good day, Princess Myrcella."

After the ceremony, Queen Cersei stroked her daughter's hair and said, "Myrcella, James and I have something to discuss. Please help mother entertain Earl Green."

Princess Myrcella nodded with shining blue eyes.

Queen Cersei looked at Green and said gently: "Earl Green, I have prepared a dinner for you and James. Before the dinner begins, please take care of Myrcella for me."

James's face suddenly turned livid, and Green nodded slightly and replied: "Queen Cersei, Princess Myrcella is your daughter, and this is my responsibility."

Green once again stated his position, which made Queen Cersei even more satisfied. She said happily: "Go ahead."

After saying that, Queen Cersei turned and walked towards the stairs: "Jaime, follow me."

Green ignored the "knives" that came from James from time to time. He first lowered his figure to look at Myrcella levelly, and then said: "Your Highness, how are your riding skills going?"

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As he walked up the stairs to the second floor, Sir Jaime couldn't help but ask: "Cersei, why is Myrcella here?"

Queen Cersei looked at him with some confusion, and James said again: "Are you planning to use Myrcella to marry Earl Green? He already has a fiancée."

Hearing this, Queen Cersei stopped and said, "Green has a fiancée? Which family is she from?"

"Tyrion told me. It was said to be a princess he met in Essos."

Mentioning Tyrion, the person he loved was clearly right in front of him, and his heart was still filled with excitement, but he suddenly thought of...Lancel...did she really betray me?

"Princess of Essos?"

Queen Cersei sneered and said contemptuously: "I heard that even the children of small lords in that land would call themselves princes or princesses."

After thinking for a moment, she curled her lips and suddenly said: "James, you brought good news."

Although it was a bit surprising, Cersei thought about it and thought it was a good thing. If Green's wife was not a noble lady from Westeros, there would be no wife clan in the Seven Kingdoms. In this way... he could be more loyal to her wholeheartedly.

Sir James asked doubtfully: "Good news? Don't you want to bring Myrcella..."

Queen Cersei frowned and interrupted: "Why do you think I will marry Myrcella to Green? Is it necessary?"

Yes, Cersei does not feel it is necessary. Her charm is enough to control the sword Grimm. Moreover, she had already regarded Green as her "private property". How could she "share" it with her daughter?

Cersei's eyes told him that she was looking at an idiot. Jaime shrugged: "To be honest, I was really surprised to see Myrcella with you, so..."

He spread his hands and explained: "I just had this misunderstanding."

Queen Cersei glanced sideways at James. As she walked, she said, "The old lion is secretly staring at Megta... I want to tell him that I have the final say in the marriage of my children, not him."

Sir James frowned and said: "You use Earl Green as a shield. What if his heart is moved?"

Queen Cersei smiled confidently from an angle that Sir Jaime couldn't see, and said: "Myrcella is only eleven years old, she is a little girl."

Sir James frowned again: "Yes, she is still young, but... what if Myrcella's heart is moved?"

Cersei's green eyes flashed with satisfaction: "I will know soon."

James asked: "You will soon know what it means?"

Queen Cersei stopped again, as if she was showing off her wisdom: "Jaime, I told Myrcella that as long as she likes it, even if it is a fallen knight, not only will I not object, but I will also help her. ... She got her wish. So, I solemnly told her that if she falls in love with someone one day, her mother, I, must be the first to know, and only in this way can she get my blessing."

She slowly raised the corners of her lips: "Because she is the daughter of a lioness, I give her... the right to choose her future husband, but... only if she is someone I am satisfied with. If not, I will give her the right to choose her future husband if she is not fond of her. Before her love deepens, she secretly disposes of that person."

Sir James was stunned, and he said in disbelief: "Cersei, you are cheating! You can't do this, you will hurt..."

Snapped!

Before Sir Jaime finished speaking, he suddenly received a slap from Queen Cersei.

"Cheating? What do you know?"

Queen Cersei glared at James: "The little lioness has a weak character, and she can't live without the protection of the lioness!"

After saying that, the hem of her skirt swirled, and she turned around and left.

After staring at Cersei's back for a while, Ser Jaime sighed secretly, then he raised his feet and followed her.

The Queen Mother's bedroom.

Still angry, Cersei Lannister picked up the jewel-encrusted goblet and drank it in one gulp.

Ser Jaime stepped inside and quietly closed the door.

Sensing the movement, Queen Cersei, who was standing in front of the window, just glanced back and remained silent.

Sir James slowly looked at the room filled with wonderful memories, and his mood couldn't help but get better, but... when his eyes swept across the bed, there was a sudden pause.

Lancel...the name came out of the blue again.

…Lancel…

...Cersei spreads her legs...

In a daze, James felt as if he was witnessing the scene of two people having fun on this bed.

He... even hallucinated the sounds of heavy breathing and moans of pleasure.

Cersei took another sip of wine, but Jaime hadn't come over yet, and the room was too quiet, so she turned around... Then, he saw Jaime staring closely at the bed. She understood him, and he was angry at the moment. edge.

Cersei's beautiful eyes moved slightly. She was naturally keen on matters between men and women. She immediately guessed that... Jaime might have heard the "rumors" between her and Lancel.

Who could it be? This can wait for now, there are more important things at hand.

Putting down the wine glass, Cersei walked towards Jaime. When she stood in front of him, her eyes were already red, and then...she raised her palm and slapped him.

There was no slap this time, Cersei's slender wrist had been grasped by Jaime's big hand.

"open!"

Ser Jaime stared motionless and said in a deep voice: "Cersei, I ask you something, you must be honest...you..."

He opened his mouth but couldn't continue. Tears overflowed from the corners of Cersei's red eyes and were falling down her cheeks drop by drop.

Cersei's eyes, which were like clear spring water, moved slightly, and the anger on James' face gradually faded away, replaced by a look of distress and hesitation.

Her anger was choked with sobs: "Why did you come back now? When I was frightened because Stannis was approaching the city...where were you? When everyone wanted to drive me out of the Red Keep...where were you? ?I’m just a woman in a skirt, I can’t do anything!”

Snapped! She slapped him with her other hand.

Her voice was hoarse: "Your good brother is going to give Myrcella to the Dornish people, and our good father is sending our daughter to the Eyrie! Where are you? Without you, I can only be strong, I must Be brave! Without you, I could only force myself to learn to protect my daughter!"

She sobbed sadly: "Why do you say that I am deceiving my daughter... I am protecting her..."

In Jaime's impression, Cersei rarely shed tears, or almost never shed tears in front of him. James felt an indescribable pain, as if her tears were dripping on his heart, and every drop made him feel a sting, and he blamed himself deeply.

Cersei's hazy eyes looked at Jaime, and she touched his face tenderly: "I am so lost without you, and I am so afraid that one day the enemy will send your head back. For you, I even begged the dwarf, I begged him to get you out... I wouldn’t be able to bear it if you died.”

James could feel Cersei trembling all over. He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, saying hoarsely: "Cersei, without you, I am not complete."