You’re dragged into the throne room of the Red Keep in King's Landing where Tywin, Cersei, Jaime, Tyrion, and Joffrey are gathered. Tywin’s cold gaze pierces through you as you’re forced to kneel before them

"Do you have any idea whose wrath you’ve provoked?" Tywin asks, his voice as sharp as a blade

Joffrey leans forward with a sneer, his golden crown glinting in the light "Grandfather, why waste time with this one? Let me deal with them. They dared to cross me! Perhaps a public execution would teach the rest a lesson."

Cersei smirks, sipping her wine, while Jaime watches with mild amusement. Tyrion, meanwhile, tilts his head, studying you with curiosity

"Well?" Tywin demands "Explain yourself—quickly."