The Lannister Ball

Authors Note:

I am not going to write Jaime/Cersei so Joffrey,Myrcella, and Tommen are Roberts

Robert and Cersei are unhappily married.

Brienne of Tarth (Brienne Tarth) may appear

This is Modern Day AU

I am also not George R R Martin

Tywin Lannister stood on the balcony of the building watching as all of his invited guest were arriving. They all looked around the ballroom. He knew that the decorations, done by Cersei, would put all of them in unease. Tywin enjoyed the look of discomfort that crossed people over their faces but also he was thinking about the runner. Not that anyone would know what he is thinking well except Kevan who had only seen that look when Joanna was around.

Tywin observed his daughter,Cersei, through sly eyes. Her blonde hair piled on her head and she was wearing a scarlet red dress with the deepest lower cut. Her face was controted in pain- as though their guest were beneath her and she felt no need to hide her thoughts. Tywin would wait and see but after the party, Cersei would be reprimended. Tywin's eyes dragged towards the door where he paused. It was her the runner the soaked girl- no woman.

Kevan saw the moment he paused.

"Who is the girl in the gold dress?" Jaime said with a stunned look. She was a beauty and oh she was provoking a reaction from every male in the room..

"She is with Margaery Tyrell-" Tyrion said "so She is probably old money-"

"Kevan, go inquire about the girl" Tywin ordered "discreetly."

Kevan left without a word like a soldier with orders toward the girl who looked like a lioness. Kevan stood slightly in front of the girls like a predator watching his prey.

"Hello, Miss. Tyrell," said Kevan, his eyes never leaving Sansa's.

"Hello, Kevan," Margaery said her doe-like eyes sparkling.

"And you are?"

"Sansa Stark" Sansa waited for a moment to see if he would pause. He did.

Meanwhile, Tywin watched as he tried to figure out what was being said only that he paused. Somebody who was unexpected was what he thought. He watched as Kevan walked away- a still stunned look on his face- but than he watched her.

"So who is it uncle," said Jaime who was standing near Cersei.

Tywin did not turn around but was leaning toward Kevan. Kevan looked at his family and then at the girl.

"That is Sansa Stark."

A stunned silence came over the group and then a snarky voice asked "Why is she here? Why is she wearing gold?"