The Lannister Spy (A Game Of Thrones fan fiction)

Cersei

"My sister would be leaving soon. Tomorrow she will be on her way to the Narrow sea then to Pentos. By then she will see to the Targaryen's and kill them." Cersei said to one of her ladies.

"Your sister must have been a busy woman. Is she married yet?" One of her ladies asked.

"No, not quite. Surely she will be married soon enough."

Cersei and her ladies took a sip of wine. Then, someone came through the door making all the ladies stood and curtsy.

"Leave us." Cersei commanded. "What is it that you want. Do you want my sister? Is that why you are here to ask me?"

"No, my queen. I want to ask you if we can not kill the Targaryen children."

"That is not my commands, Ned. It was my husband king Robert who commanded it, on behalf of my sister and ser Jorah Mormont."

"Why ser Jorah Mormont? He was a foolish man who sold slaves instead of swords."

"Why don't you ask your king." She said unhappy.

"Is he not still here yet and already done with hunting?"

"We are done with the talking."

Ned walked to the door, but Cersei's words hesitated him.

"If you touch my lovely sister with your filthy hands again, I will tie a rope around your neck while you are sleeping."

Cersei walked about the throne room waiting for her sister's presence.

"My dear sister, I'm sorry I came late." Irrista came in.

Cersei took her hands and held it firmly into hers.

"Did I tell you our Imp brother is being held captive at the Eyrie. He's foolish. Why would he go to the Nights Watch to see what it looks like with his own eyes. Then he met that stupid Lady Catelyn Stark along the trail back to Casterly Rock." Cersei said furiously.

"Our loving brother Tyrion will find his way out. Jaime could help him escape." Irrista said calmly.

"Our brother, Jaime?" She chuckles. "He is far down west of Casterly Rock with our father."

"Oh."

Cersei lets go of her hands and sat on her chair next to the iron throne. She picks up her wine and drank it while her little sister Irrista just stares at her.

"Would you like a cup of wine, sweet sister." She held the cup for her.

"No-"

"Take it."

Irrista hesitantly climbs up the stairs to grab the cup from her sister's hand. Cersei glared at her to drink. Irrista did as she was told. She drank every drop of it until the cup became empty. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and held it back to Cersei.

"That's my baby sister." She smiles.

"I will be leaving on the morrow to embark my journey to kill the last Targaryens."

"Yes I heard." Cersei rushed her words, not thinking of her sister's.

"This is going to-"

"Do you like him?" She cuts her off.

"Like who?" Irrista asked curiously.

"Ned."

Irrista became speechless when her sister said his name.

"I-"

"Jaime told me he saw you with Ned. He laid hands on you. We don't want to have a Lannister and a Stark babe in you. Father-"

"I don't love him. Do you know what he is trying to do to me? He tried to fuck me, he tried to rape me, and he always watches me and I can feel his eyes on me looking at my body." She argued.

Cersei knew how it felt like when a man passes by her and wanting to fuck her and rape her.

"Say what you want Cersei, but I am no whore." She says. "Maybe it is best that I should leave now."

As she was about to leave the throne room, Cersei grabs her wrist tightly.

"Wait." She says calmly. "I was not thinking hard and clear when I said those words to you. I'm sorry."

Irrista yanked her wrist back and stormed out the throne room, leaving Cersei behind. Then Lord Baelish slithered out from one of the columns, holding a book with both hands.

"It is a shame of you to hurt your sister's heart." He says which made Cersei jump not knowing he was there.

"You were spying on us aren't you." She snapped. "I could've called the guards to drag you off and cut your head for spying on a queen and her sister."

"You can always give me your word, my queen. You can always trust me."

"And how will I trust you?"

He chuckles softly and stroke his small beard.

"Give me your word and I will."