A Call To War One Heart: A Goodbye

 

A call to war has been issued. The Armies of the south rise up against the north, and the Kingslayer has one last opportunity to say goodbye to his sister. He finds her in the throne room dressed in a gown of Lannister red and gold.

Jaime Lannister Y

~My cloak trails behind me as I enter the main throne room in kings landing. Before me mocks the Iron throne, with its jagged swords, it is a place where Joffrey now resides as ruling king  The iron throne room is now empty, except for my sister who sits on its steps. She has her head lying down on the steps obviously upset. I have been summoned to the battlefield to raise my father’s army against the self-proclaimed King of the North Robb Stark. My armor clinks and shines as a ray of sun hits it through stained glass window. I approach Cersei and place my hand on her shoulder~  “What troubles you dear sister, are you worrying yet again?”

Cersei Lannister Y

My heart is heavy and near breaking. I feel sick to my stomach. It is quite amazing how things can change so quickly. I will stay strong for my son, but it is hard to face the fact that my brother is leaving me yet again. My eyes are quite emerald for I have cried a great deal. Jaime must not see me cry this time. He speaks to me nonchalantly like he usually does and I turn and glare. ”There are many things to worry about, Brother..”

Jaime “Kingslayer” Lannister Y

~I kneel down and stare into her eyes. The same eyes that I have, I place my hand on her cheek and she knocks it away. I give her my cocky wink~   “Even in the end you decide to deny my affections.” ~I give her a mocking laugh~ “You always say that my sweet sister, are you worried that I might not come back to you? ~I place my other hand on the hilt of my sword~ ”You know I am the best swordsman in all of Westero’s, these bastard Starks will never even draw blood from me” ~I place my hand back on her cheek and she leans into it ”Sweet sister does my touch improve your worries, you have never complained before” ~She rests her cheek against my hand and I can’t help but feel such longing and need for her~

Cersei LannisterY

~I look at my brother. His eyes are my own. I feel that this is the beginning of the end. I hate feeling like this, but I know it is the truth. I turn away from his face for a moment and then say~ ”Things are greatly changed. They are not as they were. I fear the worse. I fear never seeing again. I fear finding you changed….”~

Jaime “Kingslayer” Lannister Y

~I smile at her. Cers has always been the melancholy one in the family the realist. She has had to endure the most as well. I can tell that she is greatly concerned for me. Her sympathy warms my heart like only she can~ ”Things are changed because there is a war heading right for our door step sister. You and I are being torn apart by the Starks. Ned made sure of that with all his questions. Cers I will return for you once more. I can never leave you alone in this world” ~I bring my lips to hers and feel alive once more

Cersei LannisterY

~His kiss takes my breath away and I return it passionately. I simply want to be at his side. ”We are not in the most amiable position,” I say as I pull away, ”With Ned’s execution, the North are less likely to swear fealty. I wish there was something we could do to fix this….” I sigh again.~

Jaime “Kingslayer” Lannister Y

~I grab her arm and pull her back against me. Running my hand through her hair~ ”Sweet sister there is something we can do. I will return to you with the head of Rob Stark that should send a loud and clear message indeed. You do not fuck with the Lannister’s” ~I give her my look of utter confidence that I know she needs the most right now~

Cersei Lannister Y

I stare at Jaime and then smile, ”I suppose this would show the world that it is not wise to be against us. Everyone who is not a Lannister is our enemies. I do wish this”King of the North” some intelligence to submit to his superiors. Yet, the sad loss of his father will not bode well,” I sigh and clutch my brother’s hand tightly, ”Promise me, Jaime…win this war…”~

Jaime “Kingslayer” Lannister Y

~I pull her close against me breathing in her sweetness one last time. She is my shelter against the ruins of a world at war. My arms wrap around her, I whisper~ ”I will cut down every fucking last Stark banner man if it means protecting our interests in the south. If it means protecting you above all else sweet sister, I will set fire to the north” ~Her hand fits perfectly in mine, we are one, one mind, one soul, one heart~ “I vow to you dear sister that I will not rest until the this war is done and all the Starks are put in their rightful place, kneeling before the true Queen”

Cersei LannisterY

~His confidence is my stronghold. I know we shall be successful. I fight him not this time. I let him hold me and I wrap my own arms around him. I lay my head on his chest. ”You are my strong soldier. You are my shining knight.” I stroke his golden locks a moment and take him in. This is beautiful and peaceful. For once, I have nothing to say. I simply like being near him.~

Jaime “Kingslayer” Lannister Y

~My home is in her arms. I bring her lips up to mine once more. I hear the trumpets to war sound all through kings landing, my time with Cers is growing shorter. She is hesitant to let me go, but like a true Queen she knows where my place~ ”You sweet sister are the one I belong to, you are my bright star in the damned dark night guiding me back to your arms. ~I feel her place her hands in my hair, and I can’t help but not want to leave her. I take a dagger from the sheath and cut a small lock of her hair. Placing it in my chest piece~ ”I will never be far from you Sister. I will always carry you close. The memories of the love we have will keep me warm not matter what happens, know that I love you and I will return to you once more and forever” ~I kiss her yet again, and again, needing to feel her one last time so close to me. I turn to leave, but not before looking back once more, both returning a smile, Cers fighting back tears. I nod to her and give her a wink and sideways smile. Perhaps she is right, maybe I will not return back the same. Who knows what the future holds, not even Ned stark could predict the changing tides. Winter is coming, yes indeed is coming this I know now~

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