Game of Thrones: Viserys the Three-Headed Dragon.

Chapter 142: Cersei the Lioness
She dreamed that Joff sat on the Iron Throne and became the real king. She stood beside Joff, looking down on everyone with the majesty of the queen mother.

People fear the king and the queen mother.

The courtiers below looked respectfully at the king and the queen mother on the Iron Throne, including her father, who calmly and solemnly saluted the king.

His Majesty King Joffrey I was brave and glorious. He respected his mother and asked her kindly about her strategies for governing the country. The Queen Mother answered his questions with a smile.

At this moment, a three-headed dragon emerged from nowhere and spewed flames at the Iron Throne. The lords and ladies screamed and fled.

The Queen Mother panicked and tried to pull Little Joff away, but the twisted metal on the Iron Throne engulfed her son. The dragon's flames melted the throne, and the red iron slurry was engulfing Little Joff.

She wanted to scream, to call for Jaime and other loyalists to protect her, but no sound came out. She could only reach out to pull Joff's hand. The molten iron of the Iron Throne was scalding hot, and the iron hooks and barbs burned by the flames cut her soft and smooth skin, bleeding and smoking.

She heard snickering and turned to see Margaery of House Tyrell. She was dressed in gorgeous bright clothes, standing motionless beside the Iron Throne, not caring about Joff being swallowed by the dragon's melting throne, and just staring at her coldly.

It was her, that was her, the woman in the prophecy who would take away everything from her!

At this time, the dwarf appeared from somewhere and looked at her and Xiao Qiao viciously as they were swallowed by the throne melted by the dragon's flames.

There was no guard beside her, so the dwarf rushed forward and grabbed her throat.

She wanted to stop it, but her hands were busy trying to save her son Little Joe who was being engulfed by the melting throne.

Father!

James!

Osmond!
Orion.
Anyone is welcome, come quickly, come and save your king and queen mother!
"Ah!" When she woke up, fear still gripped her. The burning wound on her arm seemed to be still there, and there seemed to be an uncomfortable feeling of being strangled on her neck. Margaret's giggles lingered.

The maid Serena heard the sound and lit an oil lamp to dispel the darkness in the bedroom.

"Your Majesty?" the maid asked in panic.

She couldn't show her fear in front of others, so the Queen Mother gathered up her disheveled hair.

"Pour me a glass of water," she ordered. "Leave the light on."

After the maid was sent away, she lowered her head and looked at her hands carefully to make sure there were no burn marks on them. She touched her neck and her skin was covered with goose bumps, but everything was fine.

Dreams are just dreams, just dreams.

Only when dawn came did she feel at peace.

Today is Joffrey's wedding day, and Margaery of the Rose family. No, she will never let her take away everything from her. Her children will be safe forever, and Joffrey's throne will be passed down for generations!

Thinking of Tyrell, the Queen Mother suddenly felt a surge of anger.

Previously, her father, Lord Tywin, proposed to marry her to the lame dog of the Tyrell family, but Tyrell actually refused!
How dare they refuse!
Although Cersei didn't want to marry the cripple from Highgarden, she definitely didn't want it to end this way.

How dare they!
She is the Queen Mother, the Lioness of Lannister, how dare they?
It should be Queen Mother Wang who refuses!
And today is the wedding of Joffrey and the little Tyrell girl!

Thinking of this, she asked, "Who is responsible for protecting the king today?" The Queen Mother got up early today, and her maids and guards cooperated with her actions.

Her escort today was Osmund Kettleblack, whose hair was as curly as Jaime's, but whereas Jaime's was molten gold like hers, this man's was greasy black.

But sometimes, she would use him as a substitute for James, to satisfy her body's desires. Doing so would give her the feeling that she really had control over these loyal people.

The Queen Mother believed that the space between a woman's legs was a sharp sword given by the gods. Once she learned how to use it, she would be invincible. She recruited countless men to wield the sword for her. And both swords were free.

Osmund replied, "Ser Loras is honored to have this honor bestowed on you, my Lord."

How could she be satisfied?

The Tyrells are just minions promoted by Aegon. They are ambitious and presumptuous.

Now that King Targaryen is on Dragonstone, they are still clinging to Lannister power for the sake of the queen's power.

The poisonous flowers that Gaoting carefully cultivated were undoubtedly meant to rob her of her power, her son, and everything she had. She had to be extremely careful not to be hurt by them.

Loras, despite his white robes, was still a full-blooded Tyrell.

These words cannot be spoken, but she needs to be vigilant at all times.

Her father, Lord Tywin, was determined to work with Tyrell to the end. She repeatedly comforted herself that her father was always right and she should believe him, most of the time.

Of course, sometimes, the old lion may not be able to take care of things. And she, the lioness of Lannister, needs to help the old lion to fill in the gaps.

Just like how she eliminated the threat of Eddard Stark in the court, and how she acted decisively when Robert died.

Her father may not have seen Tyrell's true evil intentions yet, and she needs to wait for the right time to eradicate them completely.

The queen mother was surprisingly calm. When Jaime came back, she would have to explain to him clearly that in the current situation, the dragons had reappeared, and the lions of Lannister had to work together. The power of the Lannister family now rested on her father Tywin, her, and Jaime, and should not be separated.

Only when the lions gather together can they defeat the dragon, shock all the beasts and crush the conspiracy.

She is the lioness of Lannister, no one can scare her, not even dragons!
But thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little envious of Targaryen.

There was a new letter from Dragonstone, an invitation to the wedding of King Targaryen and his sister. Although sending a wedding invitation to King's Landing was a bit of a provocation,...
Why can't she and James, who have loved each other since childhood,
After envy comes dissatisfaction and resentment. The Queen Mother is not convinced. Why do people bless the Targaryen union but look down on and despise others?

Why?
Just because she doesn't have a dragon?
How unfair are the gods?

She suddenly burst into jealousy. She could have been Rhaegar's queen. She could have been a dragon.

She thought angrily. Dragons. Margaery Targaryen. They will all be reduced to ashes in the future!

She suddenly realized that she still lacked her father's iron will.

She already had enough patience. She was her father's true successor. With the patience and wisdom inherited from her father, she endured Robert's drunken groping, Jaime's molten jealousy, Renly's omnipresent jokes, Varys's hypocritical whispers, Stannis's grim face and gnashing teeth; she defeated Jon Arryn and Ned Stark.
Next, she will defeat Margaery Tyrell and the Targaryens!

She has always promised herself in her heart: the one who laughs last laughs best. One day, one day her moment will come, and she will turn any challenger into ashes.

Even if she goes to hell, she deserves to be buried with a bunch of mediocre people and turned into ashes!

Yes, she is the Lannister Lioness and she deserves it!

The rising sun adorned the Red Fort with a bright crimson color, and the city walls below were still hazy. The outer city was so quiet that she couldn't help but wonder if all the residents were dead.

Today is Xiao Qiao's wedding. She thought. She should put on a mask and play the role of a dutiful queen mother.

Today is a big day, not only representing the new century, but also Xiao Qiao’s wedding, the king’s wedding.

The grand wedding will be held at noon in the Great Sept of Baelor opposite the Red Keep, and the banquet will be held in the throne room at dusk.

The banquet will feature a thousand guests, a seventy-seven-course meal, and performances by singers, actors, and jugglers.

But first there would be a breakfast in the morning in the Queen Mother's ballroom, attended by all the Lannisters and Tyrells - the women of which would be keeping Lady Margaery company - and hundreds of lords and knights from both families.

In the Queen Mother's ballroom, she smiled and welcomed all the participants kindly, even her dwarf brother and his wife Sansa.

"It's nice to have an appetizer breakfast before a seventy-seven-course meal."

The Queen Mother heard the dwarf comment.

Hearing the dwarf's voice gave her a strange feeling in her neck.

The Queen Mother thought: Then eat more, so that the gods can choke this dwarf to death!
But to the Queen Mother's disappointment, the dwarf hardly ate anything and just drank glass after glass of wine.

She saw Joff, who was very well behaved today, wearing a gold-thread gown embroidered with Baratheon's crowned stag and Lannister's lion. He looked heroic, majestic and brave.

The Queen Mother was very pleased with Xiao Qiao. When he was not willful, he was like a real king, inheriting the beauty and majesty of her and his father, like a hero praised in songs.

After the food was cleared, the Queen Mother solemnly tied the groom's cloak on Joff. She felt a little itchy when she thought about the king tying it around Margaery's shoulders. But the Queen Mother remained dignified and decent: "This cloak was worn by Robert when he married me." She hated Robert and hated him like a pig and a dog, but when she talked about him, she didn't show it at all on her face, "My mother, Lady Joanna, also wore it when she married my father." Margaery was definitely not a good match for Joff. That little girl came to take everything from her. The Queen Mother always kept this in mind.

Then it was time for the gift-giving. According to the tradition of the Reach, people gave gifts to the bride and groom in the morning before the wedding. When the wedding was discussed, Cersei originally wanted to follow the tradition of the Westerlands, but Lord Tywin decided to give Tyrell enough honor, so he followed the tradition of the Reach.

Tyrell should be grateful for their generosity and gifts.

The Queen Mother sat beside Xiao Qiao and smiled appropriately at the gift giver.

When Lord Redwyne brought a model of a wooden ship called King Joffrey's Courage, claiming that the ship was being built on the Arbor, Joffrey suddenly became willful. He shouted happily, "I'm going to use it as my flagship, go straight to Dragonstone, and kill—"

"Please allow me to present you with a gift, Your Majesty." Sir Kevan suddenly stepped forward and presented an extremely gorgeous red leather saddle.

Joff was interrupted and was a little unhappy. Queen Cersei quickly responded for him: "Thank your second grandfather quickly, your majesty."

Xiao Qiao frowned but didn't get angry.

The Queen Mother was satisfied with this. Yes, Xiao Qiao still listens to her. He is a good child, but sometimes he is a little willful. Father should see this. As long as he is disciplined, Xiao Qiao will be a brave and excellent king.

The dwarf gave Xiao Qiao a book. Damn it, the queen mother thought, the dwarf must have done it on purpose. He knew Xiao Qiao didn't like reading. Wasn't he deliberately provoking Xiao Qiao? She had just comforted Xiao Qiao.

The Queen Mother looked at the dwarf coldly, thinking that he had ill intentions.

But the dwarf just drank and said nothing.

Fortunately, Xiao Qiao just swept the book aside and said nothing.

Lord Mace Tyrell's gift was a golden cup three feet high, with seven sides, each with countless gems.

Vulgar and ostentatious.

The Queen Mother thought, Tyrell is really a nouveau riche. Doesn't he have any taste other than showing off these vulgar things?
Father came on stage last, and his gift was a long sword.

When Xiao Qiao pulled out the sword and raised it above his head, the entire ballroom held its breath.

It was a Valyrian steel sword!
People exclaimed that it was the sword of the king!
The Queen Mother thought with relief that her father really valued Xiao Qiao. There was no doubt that he would help Xiao Qiao become a real king.

She was filled with excitement. When Jaime came back, she, her father, Jaime, the lions and lionesses of Lannister, would make Joff the true king. And Joff's dynasty would continue.

The Queen Mother looked at Xiao Qiao. He was so excited that he kept waving the "Sword of the King" in his hand and laughing like a child. She hadn't seen him laugh so happily for a long time.

But soon, Xiao Qiao started to act willful again.

"A good sword! A good sword needs a good name. My lords, what should I call it?"

The guests suggested various names. Xiao Qiao rejected them one by one until the last one. "Widow's Wail!" he shouted, "Okay! Let's call it this! I will use it to create countless widows on the battlefield!"

The Queen Mother had a headache.

Xiao Qiao swung his sword again, scaring the crowd back, and then he slashed at the ancient book the dwarf had given him, breaking the heavy leather cover. He slashed six or seven times before splitting the thick book in two. He picked up the book with the tip of his sword and threw it out.

There were knights cheering for the king.

The Queen Mother was not very happy. She could not help but look at her dwarf brother. It was all the fault of the dwarf. He was so vicious! If she had not sent the book to provoke Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao would never have done such a foolish and willful thing at the wedding.

It's all this dwarf's fault.

The Queen Mother's eyes were all on her dwarf brother.

Without noticing it at all, Lord Mace Tyrell, who was among the guests, let out a faint sigh.

(End of this chapter)