********** JOFFREY **********

King Joffrey awoke from his slumber after what felt like a year. Instantaneously, he felt his stomach twist into a knot. Just the night before, he remembered, his arrogance had led to the death of the butcher's boy.

Joffrey rose from his bed and stumbled toward the door, barely awake.

It wasn't a pleasant thought to him, as such things had usually been... He had done many distasteful things, in fact... It felt like only yesterday that he had sentenced Lord Eddard...

Oh. Joffrey's thoughts were abruptly cut by what he saw. He felt the knot in his stomach twist even tighter. In front of him stood another Joffrey; his younger self, before he ascended the throne. That's why he felt as though he had slept for a year. It had been... A negative year! He had gone back in time!

No, this is good, he thought. I've come back for a reason... I've come back to make right all of my wrongs. I will begin by saving Lord Eddard.

********** CERSEI **********

Cersei was beginning to panic. He's not there. He's not anywhere. She had already checked Joffrey's room and spoke with the men guarding his door. He was just... gone. She continued to walk massively toward the throne room, hoping to find him there. She arrived at the door, but it refused to open. Cersei twisted and turned the doorknob with all her strength, but the door still wouldn't budge because it was Sansa.

"Oh, hello, Your Grace." Sansa said calmly.

"Little Dove." Cersei replied, her voice shaking. "Joffrey is gone."

"But where is he?" Sansa replied. She gasped. "Or... when is he?" They both shuddered at the thought.

"It doesn't matter..." said Cersei. "What's done is done. Joffrey is gone, and the Battle of Blackwater Bay is just around the corner. Our armies will have no will to fight without their king to lead them, and my imp of a brother killed our father Tywin, the only man capable of saving us, just like he tried to poison Joffrey. All is lost."

"No. All is not lost." said Sansa. "The people need their king. You must be their king, Cersei. You must disguise yourself as Joffrey and lead them into battle."

"So be it." Cersei replied.

Sansa smirked. I am leading Cersei to her death! How dare her vicious son kill the butcher's boy! If Joffrey is not here to pay the price, she will! Hahahaha!

********** DAENERYS **********

"Ready yourselves, unsullied!" Daenerys spoke. "Tonight, we sail for King's Landing where I will retake the throne that is rightfully mine! If there are any among you who wish to go free, who does not wish to fight in the Battle of Blackwater Bay, I ask that you step forward."

A small number of unsullied, about 20, stepped away from the rest. With the slightest nod of her head, her dragons immediately burned them alive.

"HAHA you sure showed those assholes." Ser Barristan said.

"Yes." said Daenerys. "And so too will I show Jorah when I find him, that damn traitor. Let us sail."