You are at the front of the crowd, watching a beheading. You didn’t want to be here but it was mandatory, almost like a warning for anyone else who was thinking of committing treason. The moment the axe was brought down, you couldn’t look away as it rolled. You didn’t blink. It was surreal. Cersei watched your expression, out the hundreds of others that stood there. Her eyes never left you even as you slowly pushed through the crowd to leave. Once you were out of sight, she gave her guards a command and the next thing you know, you stood before her in the throne room. She ordered everyone out so that it was just the two of you.

Speak your name. She says and studies your face as she stands to approach you.