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AGE: 34
LOCATION: Oldcastle
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ABOUT: From birth, Cersei's twin brother Jaime was always at her heel. Quite literally, in fact. Only moments after the little blonde girl had been thrust into the world, her brother followed behind, little fingers wrapped around her ankle with as much ferocity as a newborn might muster.
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Dec 15 2015, 02:01 PM

"We need to have a discussion."

What a hell of a way to greet your husband. Cersei had not requested any kind of an audience with Robert, nor had she waited for him to acknowledge her presence before she began to speak. There were matters more important than most he had to attend to, and she had earned her right to speak when she wanted about what she thought necessary. Besides, she wasn't really about to give him a choice; her discussion was more about plans and demands than requesting permission. Her husband shared the same amount of affection for her as she did for him, and that was what made it work. They operated on the fundamentals of business, and for Cersei what she came to speak of was of the utmost importance. There was no time to dabble in the act of waffling around the issues.

With the death of her father creeping slowly towards being a thing of the past, Cersei had to made decisions. The funerals would be held soon at Casterly Rock, and she would endure the tortures of travel to attend them. She may not have been a very giving woman, but to the lioness there was little more important to her than family, and so she knew she had to attend.

There were other reasons she longed to attend as well. Cersei's heart had shattered; her mind was creeping slowly behind as it destroyed itself with uneasy thoughts. She knew there was danger in going to Casterly Rock now, but keeping space between herself and danger was hardly her biggest concern. She longed for familiarity and for a place she actually enjoyed. Perhaps some sunlight would ease her agony, and the sea of golden hair might offer some sense of belonging. For now, she felt too distressed; there was nothing but a blanket of black hair and foreign eyes, and though she loved her children dearly... Joffrey was the only one whose very face gave her what she needed most - a glimpse at what was waiting for her to the West.

"My father's funeral is fast approaching. I intent to attend, but not without a full guard. Times are uneasy and I do not wish to be caught unawares or unprotected. I expect you'll not argue in providing me with the men I need. As many as we can spare and then a few more, you've enough of my father's coin to hire a few extra swords." Arms crossed over her chest, Cersei's expression was as cold and dark as the black of her dress. "You owe him nothing less than his daughter's presence as he is sent forth to the guards. After all he does fund your habits, even in death."


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Arguably Cersei's favorite child, Joffrey is probably the most controversial as well. He is the youngest of the brood and looks literally nothing like his father. There have been a few rumors regarding his true lineage but... Cersei refutes them. Do with Joffrey what you will, but recognize that Cersei is going to spoil him rotten - always has and likely always will. That being said, she's also not going to be afraid to put him in his place. She is his mother, after all. Playby is flexible!</div>
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Only the single most important person in Cersei's life outside of her children. Being away from him causes a physical ache for Cersei, though she'd never admit as much. Like the others, his face claim is up in the air <s>but hello, alexander skarsgard?!!</s> so have fun with that and his personality. Cersei just desperately needs her younger, less competent, but no less loved twin here please and thank you!</div>
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Dec 11 2015, 02:08 PM


There are easier things than surviving when it feels as though your windpipe has been pulled from your throat.

Cersei's heart had broken with the death of her father; she was not a soft woman, but there had been times when even a member of her staff - so often seen and not heard - would willingly place a tender hand on her shoulder when she was lost in thought, or would offer a kind word in the softest of voices. In truth, Cersei appreciated it as she ghosted through her life in dark dresses with noticeable bags beneath her eyes. Sleep no longer came easy, though grief was not the lone reason for her plight.

Though the woman had never been fool enough to believe that she was ever truly safe in this world, she was more wary than ever. Her cool green eyes would dart around corners and she had demanded an increase in her personal guard wherever she went - the doors to her chambers were barricaded at night by her own choosing, a heavy chair shoved beneath the handle to keep it shut; she could not risk someone coming to find her in the middle of the night should sleep so graciously consume her. Measures were taken to ensure her utmost safety and still she did not feel comfortable. The only remaining solace was the fair distance between her father's death and her own Storms End residence, but even then she was not convinced. If someone had sought her father dead, and if rumors were true about the accident involving the prince having been for her younger sister... the Lannisters were not safe, regardless of where they laid their heads.

Sitting quietly in the gardens, glancing morosely at a gloomy sky from beneath a well-crafted pagoda, Cersei tried to collect her thoughts. Her insides trembled, eyeslids drooped with exhaustion, but even with armed men standing close by she did her best to keep her manner alert. The sound of footsteps - lighter than the armored clamor of a guard - caught her attention and any relaxation that had found her muscles retreated. Slowly she shifted in her seat, turning to greet the intruder on her private time. "Is there something you're in need of or have you simply come to torment me in a moment of peace? I know so many take no greater pleasure."


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