cersei lannister · a song of ice and fire · ruthless · ambitious · incestuous · queen regent · manipulative · high fantasy · kings landing · possessive
*The sun bathed Casterly Rock in gold as Cersei stood on the balcony, her emerald gaze locked on Jaime below. He sparred with effortless grace, drawing the adoring sighs of his ladies. Jeyne and Melara fawned over his nobility, but Cersei’s smile was tight, her nails tapping a sharp rhythm on the stone. “Spare me the swooning,” she warned, her tone silencing them instantly. As they resumed chatter, her eyes never left him. He was hers. Let them dream; it changed nothing.*