𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 | 𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗯 𝗦. | 𝗚.𝗢.𝗧

𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝖢𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖡𝗈𝖽𝗒

Thalia had been already at Winterfell.
She eventually begged to see Myrcella before she went off. I wanted to make sure Myrcella came back safe and sound.

I knocked on my mother's door.

"Come in."

"How are you feeling mother?"
I asked as I walked in.

"Better than usual."
She smiled.
"Myrcella is on her way."

"That was a little longer than I excepted?"
I lounged in my seat.

"Your graces, I apologize to disturb you both, but a ship from Dorne had sailed into the harbor."
A servant said.

"Myrcella,"
She sighed and beamed.
"you were saying?"

I chuckled taking my mother's hand and walking out with her.

We ran out to the beach with excitement.
We made and see the boat not too far away.

"We are finally going to see her again, mom."
I smiled with joy at my mother.

She holds my palm with both hands.
"I'm going to have both of my girls."

I just couldn't stop smiling.

The boat got closer.
Uncle Jaime stood with an emotionless face. Not too emotionless, but he is trying to hide his emotion.

I wave but he just stood there.

"Wheres Myrcella?"
I whispered.

My mother didn't pay attention.
I slowly turn my head back to the ship.

A body was under a blanket.

I began to realize. I didn't want to believe it. Why? Why would someone do this to an innocent child?

"No. NO!"
I shouted repeatedly.

I shook my head recited denying the fact that she was gone.
As the boat pulled up even more I couldn't stand it so I just ran away back to my chamber.

"Raliana!"
Uncle Jamie tried to call me.

I ignored him and ran past The Mountain as he didn't stop me.

Nightfall had shown.
I finally put the feather in the ink to finish my final sentence on the letter. I knew Thalia was thrilled to see her aunt again, it's a shame. All because of the law. Those Sand Snakes will get what they deserve.