The Fight

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Joanna woke up at dawn, however that time the night had been spent without nightmares. Still there had been a dream, it felt so real, like it had happened, like it was a memory. Joanna got up and realized that she did not forget the dream and as she thought more into it, more real it became. Suddenly, she acknowladged that it was not a dream, it was a memory. The memory was a conversation that she and Podrick had had, back at the Wall. It was the answer to a question that she had tried to answer for years. It was because of my family? He didn't want for me to get angry with my family because of him. He just wanted me to be happy. Gods, I had no idea. He should have told me still, but I get it now, Joanna thought still surprised. The fight was the passport to her freedom, if she lost then she might not be able to get to the North again. She might not be able to help in the Great War. She might not be able to see her friends again. She might not be able to see Pod again. No, never! I'm going to win this fight no matter what. I cannot risk it. I have something to fight for and I'm not going to give up of any of it, Joanna thought determined. Somehow, remembering that part of that night made her even more determined to win the fight. It gave her even more hope and she would never trow it away. Like she had said to Jaime, 4 years ago, at the Rock, 'fight with your heart and you will win'. That was what she was going to do.
When Joanna finished preparing herself, she noticed that there was some pappers and ink in the table of the room and she immediately thought, smiling, This one you got right, brother. One of the things that Joanna had always done was drawing, everytime she needed to think, or to calm down or just for fun sometimes. Apparently, Tyrion had not forgoten that.
The time of the combat came and everyone gathered at the beach. In the walk to the beach Ser Davos told her, "Good Luck, my lady. Give them hell." "Thank you, ser. I will." Joanna replied. It would be a lie if she said that she was not nervous, she was, still she was more determined than ever. Jon also wished her good fortune, so did Tyrion.
When they got to the beach, the Queen was there sitting in an elaborated chair in a wooden platform, there was also a couple more of simple chairs.
The dothraki Daenerys had chosen was there in front of her. Joanna stood in front of the Queen and waited. At lenght Daenerys said, "It's not too late to stop this. Swear your fealty to me and there's no need to have this combat, my lady." "With all due respect, Your Grace, I do not intend to stop this." Joanna replied, she would never back down from a fight, she never did and she would not start by then. "Very well then, this is Qhono. I choose him as my champion. He is one of my bloodriders. Which means-" Daenerys was saying. "I know what it means." Joanna said, she wanted to start the fight as soon as possible. "How do you know?" the Queen asked confused and surprised. "Casterly Rock has a great library." Joanna answered. Tyrion smiled a bit. Then Daenerys nodded for the guards to give Joanna her sword. They did and Joanna looked at it with a small smile and passed her hand through the hilt. Then Joanna looked at Daenerys and said, "I apreciate it, Your Grace. But I'd rather not use my sword for this fight, if you could provide me another." "I could. But why won't you used your sword?" the Queen asked confused. "It's Valyrian steel, it would almost certainly cut the arakh in two, therefore it would not be a fair fight." Joanna explained. "Very well then." Daenerys said and then the soldiers gave Joanna a simple sword. Then Daenerys spoke again, "Also, I notice you're not in armour." "Like I said it would not be a fair fight." Joanna said surely and the Queen smiled a little. Honorable, but stupid. I love that girl but sometimes she could be a little more like her sister, Tyrion thought both proud of her actions and concerned for her safety. Joanna looked again at Sharp Claw and then handed it to Daenerys and said, "Take good care of it." Daenerys nodded and then Joanna went to the field.
The two fighters were standing in front of each other and as soon as the Queen clapped one time, the dothraki jumped into her direction bringing the arakh down, Joanna defleted the strike of the arakh with the sword and docked quickly to one side, standing behind of the man. Joanna understood at the moment that he jumped that she had to be quicker than him. Luckly for her that was what she had been training lately. The peers were surprised to see the begining of the fight. He turned and she brought down her sword, stepping forward. He stopped the strike with the arakh and the blades clashed and sprang apart. Then he attacked again and they returned to the inicial positions. This is not going to be easy, Joanna thought. The dothraki brought down the arakh with a jump and Joanna defleted the golp quickly but not quick enough because he pushed her and she fell on the ground. Joanna knew that she had to go down because if she did not he would cut her. It was scary nonethless. Daenerys thought that he would win and Tyrion and Jon started to pannick, they wanted to say something, but the words did not came out. Then he was bringing the final strike down, when Joanna, obilivious of Jon's and Tyrion's pannick faces, rolled rapidily to one side, making him trip and fall at the same time. Got you, Joanna thought. She knew what she was doing. Then quickly Joanna stood up and got behind him and thought, It's over. When he was about to get up, she had already her blade at his throat. Tyrion and Jon were shocked about how quickly she had done that and Daenerys was shocked for her to be able to beat him. Then Joanna looked at the Queen and said, "Tell him to yield. I have no wish to kill him. "Rek's lekhaan." Daenerys said and the dothraki dropped his blade and Joanna dropped hers. Then Joanna went to the front of the Queen again. "Very well, you won. That means I accept your word." Daenerys said. "Thank you, Your Grace." Joanna said. Then Jon and Ser Davos came to her and Jon said giving her a hug, "Well done, Joanna. I have seen you fight in Winterfell, but not quite like this." "Thank you, Jon" Joanna said smiling after the hug. "He's right, that was amazing." Davos said. "Thank you, ser." Joanna said. "How did you do that?" Jon asked surprised. "I have something to fight for." Joanna answered smiling. "And what's that?" Jon asked. "My freedom." Joanna said right away. "I got it, we are going to see the mines today afternoon." Jon said. "I'll meet you there." Joanna said. Then Tyrion went to where they were and asked, "Joanna, can I talk to you?" "Sure." Joanna replied and Jon and Davos left. "What is it?" Joanna asked. "Who are you and what have you done with my sister?" Tyrion asked with a chuckle. "I told you, I have grown up." Joanna said smiling. "That was... amazing. I don't even know what to say." Tyrion said. "I knew what I was doing." Joanna said. "You can't tell me that you learned all of that with Jaime. I've seen him fight hundreds of times, but not like this." Tyrion said. "I learned most of it with Jaime and Brienne. But I also have an incredible capacity to adapt to new sistuations. Besides, I studied every style of fight in the world, from Westerosi Knights to Dothraki and Braavosi. I didn't train them though, I just know how they worked." Joanna explained. "All of that from the library of the Rock?" Tyrion asked. "Most of it." Joanna answered. "At least, you didn't listen just to what I say about the wine." Tyrion said. "I listen to everything you say." Joanna said smiling. "Really?" Tyrion asked. "I do, just pay more attention to some things than others." Joanna said. "Couldn't you have done that with the wine?" Tyrion asked. "Couldn't you have told me that before I did it?" Joanna asked. "Fair point. There's just something that doesn't make sense." Tyrion said. "What is it?" Joanna asked. "Why were you two sharing a room?" Tyrion asked. "You've been thinking a lot about this, haven't you?" Joanna asked. "No! It just ocurred to me." Tyrion said. And I'm worried about you and I know these things and so on, Tyrion thought. He knew that Podrick would never do anything wrong, however Joanna was another story and he did feel guilty for not telling her everything about the ways of life. "We are Lannisters, we talk our way out of situations, right?" Joanna said. "We do." Tyrion said. "That never works out for me." Joanna said. "At least, you're better at lying." Tyrion said. "I must be the only Lannister who can't lie straight." Joanna said with a giggle. "That isn't a bad thing." Tyrion said. "I didn't say it was." Joanna said. "The Queen wants to talk to you, I think." Tyrion said. "Allright." Joanna said. "Allright? That's it? No more questions?" Tyrion asked surprised. "I held my part of the deal, now it's up to her." Joanna said. "Allright then, see you later." Tyrion said. "See you." Joanna said.
Some time later, Tyrion and Daenerys were talking. "I'm going to talk to your sister. Any advice?" Daenerys asked. "She gave you her sword." Tyrion said. "What's that supposed to mean?" Daenerys asked confused. "It's her most precious possesion." Tyrion explained. "Then why did she give it to me?" Daenerys asked. "Sign of good faith and that means she will honor her word." Tyrion explained. "The way she fought, I've never seen anything like that. Not from Drogo or Jorah or anyone." Daenerys said. "She is... a fighter. She has always been one. Our family is pretty messed up, but she is the best of us." Tyrion said.
Then Daenerys went to talk to Joanna. She was in her room because she was getting ready to go to the mines. Daenerys knocked and Joanna opened the door and let her in. "Your Grace." Joanna said. "My lady, I hope I could have a word." Daenerys said. "Of course." Joanna said. "I see now that you have honor and that I must have misjudged you." Daenerys said. "It's allright, Your Grace. You don't know me, you have every right to think that." Joanna said honestly. "I see now that your brother must have left somethings out when he talked about you." the Queen said. "Tyrion had never seen me fight before and we didn't see each other for 3 years." Joanna said. "You surprised me." Daenerys said. "You surprised me too, Your Grace." Joanna said. "You said that everybody had a story. What is yours?" Daenerys asked curiously. "It's not as bad as yours, I'm afraid, but, let's say, it's not easy to be the daugther of Tywin Lannister." Joanna said. "I didn't think it was. Still, it seems to me that you enjoy reading as much as your brother does." Daenerys said with a giggle. "Well, not as much as he does, I assure you, no one can beat him in that. But, I was basicaly raised by Tyrion." Joanna said with a chuckle. "He never told me that." the Queen said surprised. "My mother died when I was a baby, my father was always away, Jaime was in the Kingsguard and Cersei was the Queen. So, it was me and him at the Rock, I was 4 when my sister married and I only returned to KingsLanding when I was 11, so Tyrion raised me most of the time. Jaime and Cersei helped too some time later. I learned a lot from him and he reads a lot so... I had to keep up." Joanna explained. "And the fighting part?" Daenerys said. "The fighting was Jaime mostly. And then my friend, Lady Brienne of Tarth. We used to practice together and she thaught me a lot too." Joanna explained. "You don't look much like Cersei, from what I've heard of her." Daenerys said. "Luckly for all of us. A lot of people think that we are the same, but we couldn't be more different." Joanna said. "I hope you don't mind me saying, but I'm glad to hear that." Daenerys said. "Not at all, I'm glad to hearing you saying that too." Joanna said smiling. They talked a bit more and then Joanna went to meet Jon in the mines.
"Hey, what have you found?" Joanna asked him when she got there. "There's a lot of dragonglass. Do you want to come in?" Jon asked. "Sure. Is there enough?" Joanna asked. They entered the cave and Joanna looked around and it really was full of dragonglass. "I hope so." Jon said. Then Joanna went further into it and found a passage. "Jon, there's a passage here." Joanna said. "What do you mean 'there's a passage here'?" Jon asked. "I mean there's literally a passage here." Joanna said and Jon went to join her. "You have a torch, right?" Joanna asked as Jon lighted up a torch and they went inside. "Look, here." Jon said and Joanna looked at the stone, there was engravings on it. "Children of The Florest?" Joanna asked. "I think so." Jon answered. Then they moved along the Wall and saw more, "The First Men. And..." Joanna said and then stopped and looked at Jon, waiting for him to comfirm it. "White Walkers." Jon said. "They defeated them, right?" Joanna asked. She knew the story, like every person on Westeros. "They did, together. We have to do the same, if we are going to survive." Jon answered. "You have to show this to the Queen." Joanna said. "You or me?" Jon asked. "You. It has to be you." Joanna told him. "Why me? I didn't defeat a Dothraki." Jon said. "Because, you're a King. And she is a Queen and like you said, only a King can convince a Queen." Joanna explained. "What if I can't? We don't have the numbers. We've never had." Jon asked. "We will have to fight with what we've got. For now, there's still the Wall between us. And now we have more dragonglass. The North is preparing it's defenses as we speak. We can't give up, because if we do, then it all goes down." Joanna said. "How do you do that? Keep feeling that hopefull..." Jon asked. "If you keep thinking about the end, then what's the point in living?" Joanna asked. "That's a good way of seeing it." Jon said. "You told me that you've fought them. If you did it once and survived then we can do it again. You just have to have a little bit of hope." Joanna said. Eventhough she said that, her blood was running cold inside and she was freaking out in her mind. Joanna had figured out, as soon as she had stepped foot at the Wall, that the tales were real, however a small part of her still wished they were not. This was one more proof and one that seemed irrefutable. Then they exited the cave and met with Daenerys outside. Jon went to show Daenerys the cave and Joanna stood outside. She never did well in closed places and even if she did not admit it, it was a lot to take in. Some time later, Tyrion and Lord Varys went to meet them. "What is it? I know that look." Joanna asked as she saw her brother. "You're right about the Rock. We took it, but Cersei marched on High Garden." Tyrion said. "She's worried about the money, then." Joanna said. "I underestimated her." Tyrion said. "It's Cersei, no one can tell what she's thinking." Joanna said softly. "I'm afraid, she's right, my lord." Varys said. "Good to see you again, my lord." Joanna said. "Likewise, my lady. You've been having a long journey." Varys said. "I'm sure you know everything about it." Joanna said. "Not this time, my lady. You've managed to stay off the scope of my best birds." Varys said. "Good to know." Joanna said. Then they exited the cave and Tyrion delievered the news. Daenerys got angry and choose to go with the Dothraki and Drogon to stop the Lannister army. Tyrion went with her. Joanna got worried because it was Jaime who was leading the army, however she did not say a word, they were at war, afterall.
After they left, Joanna asked Jon, as they were walking through the stairs that lead to the castle with Ser Davos, "Did you convince her?" "She said that she will only help when I bend the knee." Jon said. "Why don't you? I'm not saying you should, just asking." Joanna asked. "Because, I don't know her and because the northmen choose me, not her." Jon answered. "Then explained it to her." Joanna said. "Why don't you talk to her?" Jon asked. "What do you want me to say? I can't tell her anything more than you did." Joanna said. "We're fucked then. Still, what do you think of her?" Ser Davos asked Jon. "Who?" Jon asked and Joanna rolled her eyes. "I believe you know of whom I speak." Davos said. "I think she has a good heart." Jon said. "Good heart? I've noticed you staring at the good heart." Davos said. "There's no time for that." Jon said. "She is pretty." Joanna said. "I thought you liked Payne." Jon said. "I love him, but I have eyes. And I'm still angry with Sansa for telling you that." Joanna said. "She just comfirmed it. It was obvious." Jon said with a giggle. "Anyway, the Queen?" Joanna asked. "I saw the Night King, you know. I looked into his eyes. How many man do we have in the North to fight? Ten thounsand? Less?" Jon said. "Fewer." Davos said. "What?" Jon and Joanna asked looking at him confused. "Speaking of good hearts. Missandei of Naath." Davos said as they reached where Missandei was. "Ser Davos, Lady Joanna, Lord Snow." Missandei said. "King Snow. Ins't it? No, that doesn't sound right. King Jon?" Davos asked and Joanna chuckled. "It doesn't matter." Jon said. "Forgive me, but may I ask a question?" Missandei asked. "Of course." Jon said. "Your name is Jon Snow. But your father's name was Ned Stark." Missandei said. "I'm a bastard. My mother and father weren't married." Jon explained. "Is the costume different in Naath?" Davos asked. "We don't have marriage in Naath, so the concept of a bastard doesn't exist." Missandei explained. "That sounds liberating." Davos said. "If I knew that I would have told my father to send me off to Naath, when I was a girl." Joanna said. "What do you mean?" Missandei asked. "My father wanted to make an arranged marriage for me. And I never wanted it." Joanna explained. "And you wouldn't marry Pod if you had the chance?" Jon asked with a chuckle. "Sansa has been teaching you how to play this game, hasn't she?" Joanna asked with a giggle. "She gave me some tips." Jon said bliking. "What game?" Missandei asked. "Lannisters siblings things." Davos said. "Not just Lannisters now." Joanna said. "Does it evolve wine? Because your brother once said he knew one with it." Missandei asked. "No, that is a game that is just Tyrion's." Joanna assured her. "Anyway. Why did you leave your homeland?" Jon asked. "I was stolen away by slavers." Missandei answered. "I'm sorry." Jon said. "If I may, how did a slave girl come to advice Daenerys Targaryen?" Davos asked. "She bought me from my master and set me free." Missandei answered. "That was good of her, of course, you're serving her now, aren't you?" Davos said. "I serve my Queen because I want to serve my Queen. Because I believe in her." Missandei said. "And if you wanted to sail home to Naath, tomorrow?" Jon asked. "Then she would give me a ship and wish me good fortune." Missandei said. "You believe that?" Jon asked. "I know it. All of us who came with her from Essos, we believe in her. She is not our Queen because she is the daugther of some King we never knew, she is the Queen we chose." Missandei said. "Will you forgive me, If I switch sides." Davos said. "You're loosing the debate here." Joanna said. "You knew this?" Jon asked. "I talked to the Queen, remember?" Joanna asked. "I'm not getting any better at this am I?" Jon asked with a chuckle. "I can give you some tips, but you can't use them against me." Joanna said. "I'd like to play that game some day." Missandei said. "I don't think you should. It's dangerous sometimes." Davos said. Then they started to hear some sounds and Jon asked, "Is that a Greyjoy ship?" "It's their cracken." Joanna said. "The fleet went down, no one thought they had survived." Missandei said. "Apparently, some of them did." Joanna said. And then they went to meet the boat at the beach. It was Theon. "Jon, he saved Sansa. Don't kill him." Joanna said putting a hand on his shoulder. "I will try." Jon said and then walked forward. "Jon? Didn't know you were here. Sansa? Is she allright?" Theon asked moving forward. "What you did for her, is the only reason I'm not killing you." Jon said gabbing the collar of Theon's shirt. "We heard your uncle attacked your fleet. We thought you were dead." Davos said. "I should be." Theon said. "Your sister?" Joanna asked. "Euron has her. Came back to the Queen to ask her to help me get her back." Theon said. "The Queen is gone." Jon said. "Where did she go?" Theon asked. "She went to stop the Lannister army at the Reach." Joanna said. Then they went inside and some time later Daenerys came back.
Joanna went to find Tyrion as soon as the Queen arrived. "Tyrion." Joanna said. "He's alive. Don't worry. He was an idiot, but Bronn saved him." Tyrion said. "I'm glad to hear that." Joanna said, sighing of relief. "Couldn't you have told me it was him who was comanding the army?" Tyrion asked. "What for? It would be worst for you, if I did. The army?" Joanna said. "Some people got out. Except for Randyll and Dickon Tarly. She burned them alive, because they refused to bend the knee." Tyrion said. "We are at war and she's a Targaryen. I'm not surprised." Joanna said. "She gave them a choice...still..." Tyrion said. "This is war. " Joanna said sadly. "Stop doing that. Hiding what you think like that." Tyrion said. "I'm not doing it. It's true. It's better on the battlefield than in a wedding. I'd just whish that she would burn the dead things that are beyond the Wall than the living things on this side." Joanna said. "I think there is going to be a meeting later." Tyrion said. "Allright." Joanna said.
Sometime later there was indeed a meeting and Jon recieved a letter. "I thought Arya was dead, I thought Bran was dead." Jon said. "I'm happy for you." Daenerys said, but Jon did not reply so she talked again, "You don't look happy." "What is it, Jon?" Joanna asked concerned. The worst came to her mind, Winterfell has fallen. "Bran saw the Night King and his army marching towards the East-Watch. If they make it past the Wall..." Jon said. We are doomed, Joanna thought. "What? Already?" Joanna asked. "The Wall has kept them out for thousand years, presumably." Varys said. "I need to go home." Jon said. Yes, quickly, Joanna thought concerned, she needed to make sure everyone was allright and that the battle had not came yet. "You said that you don't have enough men." Daenerys said. "We'll fight with the man we have. Unless you'll join us." Jon said. "And give the country to Cersei. As soon as I march away, she marches in." Daenerys said. "Perhaps not." Tyrion said. "You've got an idea?" Joanna asked. "Cersei thinks that the army of the dead is nothing but a story made up by wet nurses to frighten children. What if we proove her wrong?" Tyrion said. "I don't think she will come to see the dead at my invintation." Jon said. "So bring the dead to her." Tyrion said. "I thought that was what we were trying to avoid." Daenerys said. "You don't have to bring the whole army, only one soldier." Tyrion said. "Is that possible?" Davos asked. "The first wight I ever saw was bought to Castle Black from beyond the Wall." Jon said. "We can isolate one of then." Joanna said. "Bring one of these things down to KingsLanding and show her the truth." Tyrion said. "Anything you bring back will be useless unless Cersei grants us an audience and is somehow convinced not to murder us the moment we set foot in the capital." Varys said. "Jaime." Joanna said and then looked at Tyrion. "The only person she listens to is Jaime, he might listen to me or to Joanna." Tyrion said. "Not to me. It has to be you." Joanna said. "And how do you get into KingsLanding?" Daenerys asked and then everyone looked at Ser Davos. "I can smuggle you in, but if the gold cloaks would recognize you, I'm warning you, I'm not a fighter." Davos said and Tyrion nodded. Joanna could go with them, but this was something between brothers and they had to solve it alone. "Well, it's all for nothing if we don't have one of these dead men." Daenerys said. "Fair point, how do you propose to find one?" Varys asked. "With the Queen's permision, I'll go North and take one." Jorah Mormont said and Daenerys looked at him worried. "You asked me to find the cure so I could serve you, allow me to serve you." Jorah said. "The Free Folk will helps us. They know the real North better than anyone." Jon said. "To the East-Watch then, Tormund is there, right?" Joanna said. "Aye." Jon said. "They won't follow Ser Jorah." Davos said. "They won't have to." Jon said. "You can't lead a reed beyond the Wall, you're not in the Night's Watch anymore. You're King in the North." Davos said. "I'm the only one here who has fought them. I'm the only one here who knows them." Jon said. "I haven't given you permission to leave." Daenerys said. "With respect, Your Grace, I don't need your permission, I am a King. And I came here knowing you could have your men beheaded me and your dragons burned me alive. I put my trust in you, a stranger, because I knew it was the best chance for my people, for all our people. Now, I'm asking you to trust in a stranger, because it's our best chance." Jon said and after few time Daenerys nodded. "I'm coming with you." Joanna said. "Joanna, no! Are you getting crazy?!" Tyrion snapped. "Tyrion, calm down!" Joanna said trying not to snap. "I think we should give you some time to talk." Daenerys said and then all left the room except them. "We were in a council meeting! What the hell were you thinking?!" Joanna said angry. "I don't care! What were you thinking?! Going beyond the Wall?! It's suicide!" Tyrion said. "It's not suicide. I fight better than Jon and Ser Jorah and I'm not letting them go while I stay here. I promise Sansa that I would bring Jon home and that's what I'm going to do." Joanna explained. "You're getting yourself killed! The Dothraki was not bad enough?!" Tyrion said. "I'm not going to die, Tyrion. And I'm going, no matter what you say." Joanna said. "How do you know? I swear if you go, I'm not going to KingsLanding, just to talk to Jaime. I'm going to get him and we are going to stop you." Tyrion said. "Stop saying nonesenses, allright? I'm 21, I don't need yours or Jaime's or anyone esle premision. I can make my own decisions and I decided to go." Joanna said. "And if you die?! What do you think that will do?! Don't you think a lot of people died already?!" Tyrion said. "I'm not going to die, Tyrion!" Joanna said. "How do you know?!" Tyrion said. "Because of the profecy!" Joanna snapped. Fuck. I hate this, Joanna thought. "You don't believe in those things!" Tyrion said. "Now I do." Joanna said. "What does the profecy say then?" Tyrion asked. "I'm not going to tell you." Joanna said. No one had to know but her. "Why not?" Tyrion asked. "Because is something that concerns to me and me alone. I didn't ask yours." Joanna said. "I don't have one." Tyrion said. "Well, too bad. I'm going to live and that's the only thing you need to know." Joanna said. "But- I give up." Tyrion said. "Finally." Joanna said. "I guess that is up to me to convince Jaime, now. Why won't you come?" Tyrion asked. "I can't. You two have to solve things by yourselves." Joanna said. "That bad, uh?" Tyrion asked. "I think you should know that Jaime is pretty pissed with you, because of father. And he's having a hard time." Joanna explained. "What happened?" Tyrion asked, concerned. "The children died. He's been shipped off of the Kingsguard. Some fanatics took over KingsLanding. Cersei wants everything including him and he can't be with the woman he loves. I saw him months ago at Riverrun." Joanna explained. "I couldn't imagine." Tyrion said. "Be carefull." Joanna said. "He's my brother." Tyrion said. "I'm not talking about Jaime, I'm talking about Cersei. Jaime, even if he is burning in rage he can't do anything to you, but Cersei... that's another story. And it would not only be you who would get hurt." Joanna said. "Do you really think that?" Tyrion said. "I saw it. She's out of her mind. Even if she tries to hide it. I don't think she would kill any of us, but..." Joanna said. "Fine. I get it." Tyrion said.
That night, when she was going to bed, Joanna thought, mother, if you are watching us, please help us. Make Jaime and Tyrion make peace. They are brothers and they need each other. Try to calm down Cersei, she is crazy, I know, but at least help her see that she has to help us. And... If I'm not to survive this... then help them and my friends as well, make them see it was my choice and that I would never regret it.

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