Yes . . .
The Queen was blinded, rage ensuing her. Entrancing, capturing, tormenting her. Her arrival was only to be a celebration, the day being one of her eldest sons wedding. Her beautiful boy, dead at his own wedding. Choked to death, Olenna and Margaery whispered of. Fools, the lot of them. Something had to have poisoned him, but what she couldn't tell. Did they have a new enemy in their midst, perhaps it was the Targaryen b*tch or heir, the children of the mad king. She grimaced at the thought, they would be brought down. But first, she had more personal matters to deal with.
Jaime came home smelling of another woman, a stench that repelled her when she first greeted him in these new lands. He had been with another, despite her newfound loneliness. Despite no longer being married to the horrible pig of a man. He never even loved her, not like Jaime did. Of course they were destined together. Perhaps he was lonely - Though that mattered little to her. She was only gone from his side for a couple months. He was to watch after the children. Now he had found refuge in anothers arms? She would have the #####'s head. It took a lot of planning, though nothing would be better than ruining the girl with her own daggers.
The Lioness Queen moved silently, tracking the woman whos scent was on her lover. She found her way to the firefly forests, just North of all Eastern packs. A grin formed on her face when the fairy-like woman came into view, of course staying to the brush to keep herself concealed. Yet the smell of children hung on this woman, were they Jaime's? Her heart began to pound, anger flashing through her eyes as all she was being able to see was red. Her paw crunched down on a stick as she adjusted her footing. “Who’s there?” She watched the girl spin and ask, seeming to stare right at her. A smile curled on her face as she stood frozen, waiting for the chance.
There, there it was! As the girl turned and began to walk away the Queen let out a lion like roar and jumped forward through the brush ~ Toppling onto the fairy-like creature. She grew nose to nose with her, pinning her to the cold snow and ice. "You ruined everything, you stupid girl." Her laugh was mixed with the growl of a lioness. "Jaime was all I had left, he was my future when my husband died. And you tainted him with your stench by laying with him." She hissed. "He is to become my husband, my mate, and you soiled him and my thoughts of him. You will not be remembered, not by your bastards at least." Her tone grew emotionless. "Such a pity." Her voice snapped back to the hatred and anger she felt, looking for fear in the girls eyes as she grew close to her ear, whispering. "The Lannisters send their regards." Her jaws wrapped around the girls neck, and with a quick twist and pull she heard it break. A grin on her face as she moved the lifeless body out of sight, before calling out. "Little ones, where are you? Your mother asked me to babysit, I'm a friend of hers." She called out. Two little blonde boys stepped out, and the air caught in her throat as she saw them. They looked just like Jaime . . .
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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MOTHER TO THE KING
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