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293 A.D.

Joffrey died just over a few weeks ago, we received many letters of condolence and after the funeral and I isolated myself with the excuse of mourning while I prepared my plans with the knowledge of Bruce Wayne I began to prepare to transform Porto Real into my favorite civilization, Rome, strong and impenetrable.

While planning I started spending more time with Tommen and Myrcella, they were charming children, shy and a little sensitive and easy to get attached to, I promised to start training Tommen with a sword in the next few days, to my surprise Myrcella asked to learn too, and I immediately agreed.

These last few days I spent the morning exploring the castle and finally found the perfect place to "find" gold and vibranium, but I discarded that plan for now, I wasn't strong enough yet to let the snakes of this world know about the power of vibranium.

I was writing some things before being interrupted by an angry Cersei.

"Did you tell Myrcella she can learn to use a sword?" Cersei

questions with her hand on her hip.

"Yes." I said without looking up from the paper.

"You're crazy Robert! She could get hurt!" Cersei yells at me. "Look at me Robert!"

I sigh before turning around and looking at her, God, what's crazy about Cersei, she's hot, her shapely breasts in a modest neckline and

a dress that fits beautifully on her hips.

Cersei finally looked at Robert and was startled, the man looked exhausted, as if he hadn't slept in days, and for the first time since that fateful night she felt something for her husband that wasn't hatred, but rather sympathy, the man was suffering for the death of his son.

"Robert!" Cersei catches my eye, almost warily.

"Cersei made a promise, promise the ancient Gods that I would be a better man, a better father, a better king if the stranger didn't take anyone else from me. "I say strongly, despite the theater there was truth behind my words.

"Well, you're not doing a good job Robert, you haven't left that room in days and for the first time you leave your first decision is to put our daughter in danger" Cersei states irritably.

"I'm not putting her in danger" I say irritated, taking her arm. "I'm making sure she can protect herself, I won't allow my daughter to get hurt because she doesn't know how to use a damn sword!" I exclaim

angrily. "She is a princess !" She shouts back

"Elia Martell too, and her father's dog dismembered the princess" I respond by making her lose a little of her posture, but she is too proud to let go.

"She will learn to protect herself, I will teach her myself and that is an order from her king. "I say pulling it towards me.

"Doubts, wife?"

"No..." He responds, moving away.

"Well... You're going to sleep here today." Notice coming back to my table.

"Since when do you want to sleep with me husband?" Cersei questions behind my back. "Aren't there any more gold for your prostitutes?"

"I'm not the kind of man who needs to pay to fuck. "I speak arrogantly, which wasn't a lie even with Bobby's shameful habits, he still has a fit body and what woman doesn't want the honor of sleeping with the king.

"I don't want." Cersei states petulantly with her arms crossed.

"I won't sleep with you until you ask Cersei. "I say, watching her scoff.

"But as my wife, you will sleep in my quarters, we will have every meal together with our children and you will obey me." I say looking at it from top to bottom.

Cersei stamps her foot and walks away irritated, making me laugh.