"My aunt came to visit King's Landing." Joffrey says to Sansa. "She will only be here for three days."
"Where is she going off next?" Asks Sansa.
"I don't know."
Sansa looks behind Joffrey, seeing his aunt standing and talking to Cersei, and Jaime.
"Is that your aunt over there? She looks beautiful." Sansa pointed.
Joffrey looks at the direction she was pointing.
"Yes, she is my aunt over there."
Sansa looks down a bit, sad. Joffrey places his fingers under her chin, making her head rise and see face to face.
"Why do you look sad, my lady?" He asks kindly.
"Do you think I'm beautiful, my prince?" She asks him.
"Of course. You are my lady, and someday we will be married." He kissed her cheek.
"Joffrey." Lady Irrista called.
Sansa and Joffrey looked at the direction to where Irrista is coming towards them.
"Aunt Irrista." Says Joffrey.
Sansa curtsied to Irrista.
"Oh, no need for the curtsy, lady..." Irrista lost her word.
"Sansa Stark. Daughter of Lord Eddard Stark." She say to her.
"Oh, lady Sansa Stark. Forgive me for I have forgotten your name."
"Aunt Irrista, this is my bride to be." Joffrey told her.
"How lovely. Are you both grateful for that."
"Yes, Lady Irrista. I am very happy and grateful." Replied Sansa.
"Good, then I shall see you both on your wedding day." She smiles at them.
Irrista walks away, which gave Sansa a relief. She doesn't want to embarrass herself in front of a Lannister.
"Walk with me." Joffrey held out an arm which she gladly took it.
They walked to the garden, talking and smiling at one another.
"One day, when I'm king, I will marry you and share bed with you. I will make you the happiest wife."
"It would be my most happiest days of my life, my prince."
He smiled at her, but when he was about to kiss her, he was stopped by his mother, Queen Cersei.
"What are you two doing out here?" She asks.
"We were just walking around and talking, mother." He says.
"I would like to have a word with my son."
Cersei and Joffrey left to have a chat back in the Red Keep, leaving Sansa in the gardens. She went to pray to the old gods, kneeling down, and saying the words.
"Mind if I join you." Someone called to her.
Sansa looked back seeing lady Irrista walking towards her. Sansa had to smile and be polite to a Lannister.
"Yes, please."
Irrista knelt down beside her and prayed with her. It was so quiet and there was nothing to say. Sansa begins to feel uncomfortable.
"Are you alright child?" Lady Irrista asks looking at her.
"Y-yes, my lady." She replies hesitantly.
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The Lannister Spy (A Game Of Thrones fan fiction)
FanfictionWhat if ser Jorah Mormont wasn't the only spy, and someone who is always watching his and Daenerys back? Could it be the Starks? One of the Baratheons? Or the Lannisters? Irrista is the fourth of the youngest siblings of House Lannister. After thei...