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Your Mother is Cersi Lannister; your Father is Robert Baratheon. You are the only true born child of the two. This meant that your Mother hated you and your Father did everything within his power to keep you safe and make sure you knew that even though your Mother despised you ,you were loved. As a matter of fact after your Father died and Joffery became king your Mother and Joffery made your life a living hell.
Thankfully for you, you were of age to be married off. So the small council decided that you were to be wed before Joffery and Margaery. You however had no idea who you were going to be married off to; for all you know he could be just a fat drunk lord, hell that's probably who it was gonna be. You were not happy to say the least.
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A knock on your chamber’s door disrupts you while reading quietly one day.
“Come in,” you say putting your book down
“Many apologies my lady but King Joffery has requested your presence in the throne room.” your handmaid says
“That’s quite alright Avya, please escort me there,” you reply
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“Ahhh, there you are beloved sister,” King Joffery says, making your presence known to the whole room.
“Hello your grace, I was told you wanted to see me,”you reply
“Yes, as you know the small council and I have been talking about a future marriage for you. Well I have good news sister, a match has been struck; in just a few weeks you are to be wed to Prince Oberyn Martell of Dorne. Isn’t that just wonderful sweet sister?”Joffery says
“Yes your grace, it’s going to be an honor to be married to someone so important.” you reply
“I’m glad you're as happy with this wonderful news as I am. Now there is much to do to prepare you for the wedding. Our Mother has graciously made an appointment with the finest dress maker in the 7 Kingdoms upon my request, they will be escorted to your chambers once they arrive. Happy planning sister.” Joffery says, a wide smirk on his face.
“Thank you your grace, with your permission I wish to wait in my chambers until the dress makers arrive, you carefully request
“Of course, you are free to go,” Joffery says