She bore a world upon her slender shoulders, all the realms with all of
their lords and ladies, men and women and children. The fates and the
fortunes of high and lowborn alike, they were her burdens, now.
(but here, at casterly rock, with her grandmother’s arms around her,
her shoulders do not feel quite so heavy.)
It is easier by far to be the young woman she is, to be the Queen and yet
not feel the crown’s weight, if only for a moment.
“You shall spoil me, Grandmother, and then how shall the kingdom
fare?”
But she is smiling, her words are playful, and she reaches out to link her
arm with Joanna’s.
the brightest of smiles is shone down upon her granddaughter
as she leads her to the dining hall, the aroma of cakes greeting
them even from several strides back.
“ you would be hard-pressed to find a QUEEN who was
never spoiled, my love. the kingdoms will go on just as
well, i assure you. “
it is then that they finally reach the massive room, the
sweet smell nearly overwhelming as the doors open.
“ your grandfather won’t be joining us JUST YET, i’m afraid,
but he SHOULD be back tonight. he is very eager to see you. “