Two Young Stags Pt 2 (Joffrey x reader x Tommen)

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(a/n: You should read part 1 first.)

The months before the wedding flew by and before you knew it, it was only one hour until you were to be wed to King Joffrey. Tommen had been true to his word for the most part. He kept his distance, only acting as a future goodbrother. That made Joffrey happy, but you could see that it upset Tommen to no end and that became apparent the morning of the wedding.

"Y/N?" Tommen's voice came from the door way of your chambers. Your maid had just finished helping you get ready. "Come in, Tommen." You turned to him with a smile until you saw the look of sadness on his face. "What is it, Tommen?" you asked him. For a moment, he just looked at you in your outfit for the ceremony. "Tommen?"

"Don't marry my brother. He's cruel. You are too kind to endure that kind of fate," he told you, looking into your eyes while his filled with tears. He knew how much Joffrey tortured others, including a whore that he killed. "Tommen, we have talked about this. I am going to marry Joffrey today and that is final." You cursed yourself when your voice wavered. "Please, Y/N. Please do not do this." He was trying to save you, only you didn't know.

"I have to. I do not have a choice. What would you have me do? If I don't do this, my family will disown me and your brother would not take it well at all. You know his temper." Tommen took the three steps forward to close this distance between you. He took your hands in his and held them tightly. "You can run. We can run together," he begged. You shook your head and leaned in to pressed a kiss to his cheek. "I'm sorry," you whispered just as the door banged open again.

"What is this?" Joffrey's voice caused you to pull away from Tommen. "Your Grace! This is nothing. Tommen merely came in to see if I was ready." One look at Joffrey's face and you could tell he didn't believe you. "He came in to get you to run away. To leave on the day of our wedding." His arms were crossed over his chest and your eyes went wide. "If you know that, then you surely must know that I declined," you said, your voice barely above a whisper.

"I knew it was a mistake," Joffrey grumbled before grabbing you by the arm and pulling you from the room. Tommen chased after you, yelling in protest. Joffrey's grip on your arm didn't loosen until he practically threw you to the ground in the throne room. You registered that he was talking, but you couldn't really hear him. Something about betrayal and infidelity and that you needed to be punished.

"You cannot do that! Y/N hasn't done anything!" Tommen cried and Joffrey screamed for him to be quiet. "Y/N of House Y/L/N, I hereby sentence you to death...by beheading!" He motioned to Ser Ilyn Payne. The silent knight readied his sword and brought it down on the back of your neck. "Why would you do that?!" Tommen yelled at his brother as he watched your blood flowing across the floor of the throne room. Joffrey came and stood next to his brother. He placed a hand on Tommen's shoulder and whispered, "Consider yourself fortunate that you are my brother. If you were not, it would be your blood on the floor instead of Y/N's." Tommen sank to his knees and sobbed for the loss of his first love.

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