Twelve
"Your missing your tournament" I say to Ned as he is on the balcony looking out into the city. He looks my way smiling "why?"
"Just because" he comes over and pulls me to him, wrapping his arms around my waist and I have my arms over his shoulders "it has my name on it, doesn't make it mine"
"Oh look" looking around "it's just us"
"It is" he smiles, closing my eyes I lean up and press my lips to his. Whenever I kiss Ned or am near him, I forget about life. He is such an amazing man, he reminds me of Elijah but he's completely different. I just can't explain it.
Ned pushes me backwards so that my back hits the beam of the opening that leads outside, one of my hands is holding the beam while the other is wrapped around Ned's neck. Letting out a moan Ned is between my legs with his hands on my hips, tapping my hip I jump up wrapping my legs around his waist.
There is a knock at the door but we ignore it, we only pull away or Ned does when we hear a throat clear. A female's throat clear.
Looking over we see the queen there with her hands clasped before her, she says "Apologies, I didn't know I was interrupting anyone" if she didn't mean to then she should have left.
"Your Grace" Ned sets me down, keeping an arm around my waist.
The queen looks between us "I thought Lord Eddard Stark never broke his vow?"
"I'm worth breaking vows for" I say
She hums "And Lady Stark? Does she know this?"
"Does it matter?" I ask, from the way she acts I don't think anyone would be that sad about them divorcing "if she tries anything I'll kill her, it wouldn't be the first time I kill someone I didn't like" the queen raises her eyebrow at that.
"What" Ned asks "brings you by, Your Grace?"
"Your missing your tournament" she says to Ned
"Just because" he tells her what he told me "it has my name on it doesn't make it mine"
"I thought we might" the queen turns to look around the room "put what happened on the Kingsroad behind us, the ugliness with the wolves"
"How is the prince?" I ask
The queen grinds her jaw "His arm has been lost for good, forcing you to kill the beast was extreme"
"Then being killed at all" I comment "is extreme"
She scowls at me "Sometimes we go to extremes where our children are concerned" that I can't argue to, I've killed many for my daughter "how is Sansa?"
"She likes it here" Ned says
"She's the only Stark who does" the queen lets out a laugh "favors her mother" because her mother put all her willpower into trying to chance northerners since she hates the north.
"What are you doing here?" Ned demands
"I might ask" she says "the same of you. What is it you hope to accomplish?"
"The king" Ned reminds her "called on me to serve him and the realm and that's what I'll do until he tells me otherwise"
"You can't change him" the queen shrugs her shoulders "you can't help him, he'll do whatever he wants which is all he's ever done" she reminds me of Rebekah and her bitchiness "you'll try your best to pick up the pieces"
"If that's my job" he says "then so be it"
"You're just a soldier, aren't you?" The queen asks "your brother was the leader while you were meant to follow"
"And your a queen" I say "in a world where the only job you are seen to do it sit around and look pretty why birthing babies"
She looks at me and laughs "I could have your tongue for that"
"You could try" looking her up and down "but I'd kill you before you or anyone had the chance to do anything, you may think your powerful but you aren't" smirking despite Ned gripping my side warning me to be quiet "and you wouldn't be the first ruler I've killed"
"Have a good day" the queen leaves then
"She could have your head" Ned exclaims
"I'll be right back" I quickly leave and find the queen, she looks my way "just a word of advice Bitchy" leaning close I whisper "I know you fuck Jaime Lannister" the place where Bran fell, I looked around the place and I could smell their scents from sex "I wonder how the king will feel if he learns"
"You wouldn't" she scowls as I lean back with my arms crossed "I could"
"If you kill me" I warn "a letter with what I know will be given to the king and sent all over the realm letting everyone know your children aren't your kids with the king but Jaime Lannister's...well maybe not Joanna since she happens to the the King's" a vein looks ready to pop in her face "if you harm any of the Stark's, the king will find out. If you try anything and I mean anything whether by your hand or someone else's towards me or the Starks and I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death...it was so easy getting that wolf to tear off your son's arm" her eyes widen in fury.
"You" she seethes "you"
Grabbing her by the throat and lifting her up as her eyes widen, she claws at my arm as her feet dangle in the air "Remember my warning, if you value your life, Jaime's life or Joffrey's life you'll not mess with me. Do you understand?" She nods her head after I squeezed her throat tighter, dropping her she coughs grabbing her throat looking up at me with malice.
"I'll kill you" she promises
Leaning down I tell her "I've killed many people, one who happened to be a queen" Francesca Guerrera, she thought herself a queen "it'll be just as easy if I end you" pulling back I kick Cersei hard in the gut that she flies back a few feet, I walk away after seeing that Lord Varys staring at us. I'll speak with him later.
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