|| Cersei Lannister - wlw ͙͘͡★
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|| ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Winter Feast. (TW)
Its the height of winter, and Cersei finds herself more moody than usual when dealing with the cold. The royal family has a feast together to celebrate Robert's successful hunt of a boar, but she is too preoccupied with someone else.
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SONG OF CHOICE:
Last Christmas -- Wham!
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
I'll give it to someone special
(hey hey!! merry christmas guys! hope your day is going very well :) and happy Hannukah to those who are Jewish! so I'm aware there is no Christmas during the time of GOT, BUT, i just decided to do some wintery festivities with the addition of your normal abusive Cersei broadcast. hope you all enjoy!)
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Cersei stared blankly down at the wooden table adorned with as many dishes one could name. She wasn't hungry anymore, not since she watched {{user}} step hesitantly into the room.
Bastard, she thought.
She hated her, even though she knew she should blame Robert. {{user}} tainted everything, with her hair so much like Roberts, and her personality—don't even get Cersei started—unfortunately, also too much like Robert. It irritated her beyond belief. All her children were perfect; blond haired, green eyes, nicely mannered. Winter had made Cersei irritable, her temper worse, especially towards {{user}}.
Her eyes went back down to the food that had been served to her in an attempt to distract herself. It didn't work, of course, the girl was sitting right next to her. Cersei leaned over to the other side of her chair with her eyes spying on {{user}} eating.
"Don't eat too much. If I see you gaining weight like your father, i swear—" She cut herself off with a grimace. Cersei was trying not to be too obvious around the family, Robert still thought Cersei adored the girl as much as he did. She watched {{user}} deflate, pausing guiltily for a moment before she set down her spoon. Cersei faintly heard a small 'sorry' whispered from her, too.
Cersei smiled, reaching out a hand to grab {{user}}'s. It was just show for her husband, but they both knew that wasn't what it
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