Cersei,

I'm not going to pretend to love you, or say that I even remotely liked you. You and your people did horrible things to me. I did admire you, though. You were strong, and I truly believe that if you weren't so innately evil, you would be a good lady.

I'm writing letters in case your son, or somebody else, has me killed before I can leave King's Landing. Even you have to admit that it's not unlikely that Joffrey will tire of me rather soon, and choose to dispose of me in some gruesome, horrendously painful way. I've come to terms with this.

Ask yourself something for me, if you have any sense of honor buried deep inside of you; was it your fault? If you had been different, better, would Joffrey have been such a terrifying human being? Would he be a good king?

What if you hadn't done it? And by it, I mean your brother. If you're receiving this, I'm dead; I can't suffer anything by forgetting the laws of common courtesy. What if you had simply done your duty as a wife and bore your husband true-born children?

It doesn't matter now. I wish you luck, and even as I write this I pray that you get what's coming to you, through life or through death.

Preferably both.

Sansa Stark