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I put on the final touch of my makeup, I looked like a queen and will be a queen soon enough.
"My lady, you sure you should wear that, the king is dead you should still wear black at least." "No it's to be a happy occasion. We are to get over the past and into the future it will be best for this kingdom."
I stood up and walked out denying my handmaidens wishes.
I reached where my baby was supposed to be, he was decked out in Lannister red, but had the crown of Dorne, "I would like him have the crown of Aegon the Conqueror." I commanded the knights, "My regent, we would have to find it." "Fine then find it, my son will be king of the seven kingdoms and we must make sure he looks like one."
/At his coronation/
I stood with my two daughters as they sat on floor chewing on their own fingers and toes.
Oberyn comes in with Oberyn Tyrion and held him with great pride and honor, as soon as he reached the throne I got Aegon the Conqueror crown and went over to my son, "I name you, Oberyn Tyrion Tommen Martell Lannister, first of his name, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm. Long live The King!" I finished everyone cheered while my son cried.
