[Verse 1]
Something has changed within me
Something is not the same
I'm through with playing by
The rules of someone else's game
Too late for second guessing
Too late to go back to sleep
It's time to trust my instincts
Close my eyes and leap
[Chorus]
It's time to try defying gravity
I think I'll try defying gravity
Kiss me goodbye, I'm defying gravity
And you won't bring me down
[Verse 2]
I'm through accepting limits
'Cause someone says they're so
Some things I cannot change
But till I try, I'll never know
Too long I've been afraid of
Losing love I guess I've lost
Well if that's love, it comes at
At much too high a cost
[Chorus]
I'd sooner buy defying gravity
Kiss me goodbye, I'm defying gravity
I think I'll try defying gravity
And you won't bring me down
[Bridge]
Unlimited
My future is unlimited
And I've just had a vision almost like a prophecy
I know it's sounds truly crazy
And true, the vision's hazy
But I swear someday I'll be
[Outro]
Flying so high! (I'm defying gravity)
Kiss me goodbye! (I'm defying gravity)
So if you care to find me
Look to the western sky
As someone told me lately
Everyone deserves the chance to fly
I'm defying gravity
And you won't bring me down!
Bring me down!
Bring me down!
Ahhh
"Defying Gravity"-Idina Menzel
I don't own Game of Thrones.
Prologue
Cersei Lannister
Location: Kingslanding
Cersei is screaming out of her lungs. Her first child is going to be born soon. Jaime is by her side and she is glad that he is. All she could feel is agonizing pain from this birth. A warrior. A prince. A king. Storms clashing each other like swords swing and clung in battle.
The rains are banging on the buildings like arrows.
Her pain she must endure. This has to be a son. She consummated her marriage, but he whispers Lyanna. Her heart breaks at that moment. She vowed that after this child is born, she will bore no more as long its Robert's son.
If not, a girl the exact image of daughter to love and hold should surface her suffering of lack of love she has been denied. Then next time it will definitely be a son.
She let it a final scream.
She let her head fallen and heard her baby cried. She felt relief from the labor.
"Your grace, it's a girl." Maester Pycelle cleaned her daughter up and pass the midwife to give to Cersei.
Cersei felt disappointed, but she would admit that she is curious about the child's feature. She looked down at her daughter, but she has Robert's black hair, but she has her green eyes. She saw not a Doe, but a lioness. She looked like her mother.
Joanna Lannister is copy of her daughter with black hair.
Cersei cooed at her and rocking her storm strikes a bolt of lightning again. She looks down fearing that her daughter would cry, but instead she laughs.
Her brave lioness.
Jaime looked at his niece and she looks at him as she reaches out to him. She looks at him like as if he is someone she knew for a long time. Jaime resolved at his niece as he let her grab his finger.
Suddenly, instant reminder of something she remembers. Something that she had long forgotten that haunted the moment she went there.
Cersei could remember that day like yesterday.
Into her memories
Two young girls were walking through the forest at night. Those young girls are called, Cersei Lannister and Melara Hetherspoon. As many would say that curiosity kills a cat, but not Cersei Lannister who is no cat, but a lioness. Oh no. She wanted to see if this one is truly a witch. If this could tell her the future then again will she like the answer?
Melara spoke her doubts, "We shouldn't be out here alone."
"Why not?"
"If your father finds out…," Cersei cut her off. "He'll never know we're gone."
"But," Melara doubt Cersei words.
Cersei turns to her and smiled. "You don't need to be afraid of my father." Melara lower her head as Cersei drags her to meet the witch. They continue their journey to find where the house where the witch lives.
They found it.
The Makeshift hut of Maggy the frog in there in its presences.
Melara comment, "Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"We shouldn't go in." Melara whimpered a bit, but Cersei is determined, "Of course, we should."
There were not doors but bars of loose twigs as Cersei push them apart and enter while Melara hesitantly enters as well. It does have a sense in appearance of Witch home. It's full of herbs hanging and bowls around the corners of the floors. The fire is still burning hit and cackling sound.
Cersei saw a woman sleeping on her chair. This is Maggy the frog, but she is so ordinary."
Suddenly, Melara gave a shriek as her head was bumped into a rat cage. It hissed and squeak that awoken Maggy the frog as she grumbles, "Get out!" The girls didn't leave and made the woman more forceful, "Get out!"
Melara got the message as she grab Cersei hand to get her to leave, "Let's go!"
"No." She was a lioness and they don't cower before anyone.
"Listen to your friend." She hissed in warning to her.
"They said that you were terrifying with cat's teeth and three eyes. You're not terrifying. You're boring." Cersei gave Maggy the frog a smudge look and felt empowerment to continue.
Maggy is curious about this little girl, "You don't know what I am."
"I know that you're a witch and you can see the future. Tell me mine!" Cersei act as if she was a queen to give orders to a peasant.
"Everyone wants to know their future until they know it." Maggy was actually tried to warn her because with such arrogance she had seen in people did not have a happy ending.
"This is my father's land. MY land. If you don't listen to me, I'll have your eyes gouged out of your head." Maggy just laughed as if she was telling a joke. However, she will amuse this little girl and will tell her future and maybe this will teach her a lesson about her foolishness.
"Blood. Give me you taste." Maggy pulled out a knife. Cersei grabs the knife and cut her thumb with a slight whimper that silently slipped.
Maggy took her hand and taste her blood. Cersei was disgusted by this action. Maggy shoved it away, "Three questions you get. You may not like the answers."
Cersei gave her question, "I have been promised to a prince. When will I wed the prince?"
"Never. You will wed the king."
Cersei looked disturbed. 'Does that mean Queen Rhaella Targaryen will die and she had to marry the mad king?"
"I will be queen, though?"
"Aye. Queen you shall be... until there comes another, younger and more beautiful, to cast you down and take all that you hold dear."
Cersei felt fear. Someone more beautiful than her will be queen. No, her father will not allow that to happen. Jaime will protect her. He has to.
"Will the king and I have children?" She must ensure that she has her bloodline in the throne to empower her position as Queen of the seven kingdoms.
"Oh, yes. Twenty children for him, and five for you. Three shall inherited gold shall be their crowns and gold their shrouds. The first daughter of the king shall outlive all of you and her powers will be given by the gods. One king's son whom will be taken by the stranger and your heart will die along with it. The golden haired son will challenge the husband of your daughter. Her husband is victories and shall rule the kingdom along with him forever. And when your tears have drowned you, the valonqar shall wrap his hands about your pale white throat and choke the life from you."
Cersei felt true meaning of fear.
Melara asked her question and gave her blood.
"Will I marry Jaime Lannister?" Cersei glared at her in the back of her head. How dare she think that Jaime would ever marry her? Stupid Melara!
Maggy answers "Not Jaime, nor any other man. Worms will have your maidenhead. Your death is here tonight, little one. Can you smell her breath? She is very close".
Cersei has enough of this! She grabs the jar and throws it at Maggy the frog in the face as she let out a screech of her screams.
Melara grab Cersei by the arm and ran. Cersei can still hear her screams in the woods.
Her thoughts are interrupted by the door slammed opened. Robert Baratheon came to her holding out a gift. He place the deer pelt on her bed. How dare he come before her!? He wasn't here for the birthing and had a gall to come before her.
"My Queen, where is our son?" He grunted.
"You mean where our daughter is?" Cersei corrected him. As her head look to her daughter's cot; Robert turned as he saw his daughter. However, he notices the daughter hair appearance. He lifted her up first his daughter woken up as she glances at him. She looked at him curious as her green eyes were staring at Robert's stormy blue eyes. Robert beamed as she gave him a gurgle response as her little hand reaches out and tapped his cheeks.
Renly came into the view.
"Look at her, Robert! A Lyanna of your own to raise! I just heard a great cry from her and no doubt she is fury instead of "Ours is Fury!" Renly delight laughs at his niece. Cersei does not share his jolly simple minded fool. Her name shall never be that whore Lyanna Stark!
"Joanna. Her name is Joanna." Cersei told them.
Robert rebuked her, "No, She will not be Joanna nor will be Lyanna. She will be Isabella. Isabella Stormborn Baratheon."
Doran Martell
In Dorne at night was a perfect night or so he would say. Prince Doran Nymeros Martell was stargazing and enjoying his quite evening on his wheelchair. By his side is Captain Areo Hotah, standing by being alerted to defend the prince. He was watching the stars that are shinning tonight. Taking in his breathe to enjoy the cool winds and the salt of the sand that can easily be traced.
He looks down at his nephew Aegon Targaryen that he has to claim that he is from House of Dayne. He is like Rhaegar, but he still has Elia Martell smiles.
He must set his plan in motion this could get Dorne justice and avenged Elia and her daughter. He must prepare for the outcome.
He heard news that the kingdom is celebrating the birth of a princess being born. This is good. Once the boy is trained and grows up. He can get close to her and kill the families that destroy them.
He will wait. He is a patient man after all.
Aegon Targaryen with the blood of Dornish in him shall sit on the Iron Throne and bring justice at long lasts.
Doran can almost feel it. The world is changing; he can feel it in his bones. His prophecy what will happen to the Seven Kingdoms.
Prince Oberyn came and looked at Aegon sleeping the cot. He knew that Aegon means the world to him as he is Elia's precious son. The true heir to the Iron throne after his father the crown prince had died.
Doran asked his brother, "Are afraid, Oberyn?"
Oberyn looks up to Doran and replied, "No."
Doran smiled at him, "Good. Because our swords are not just for show."
The storm is coming. Dorne is going to bring all hell to their enemies.
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Person whom plays Aegon Targaryen is Bradley James.