m4F - Cersei and her son, Queen and King: A GoT story

SPOILER WARNING for all those who haven’t seen the latest season of Game of Thrones.

Before I go into the prompt a little introduction. This prompt is supposed to be set in a sort of parallel world to the one we know and love from the books and show, although it is mainly based on the show. There are three important changes for Cersei: She wasn’t imprisoned, she did not blow up Baelor’s Sept, and she is not a tyrant, but at least somewhat more beloved by the people than show/book Cersei. Other than that, she is largely the same person. Most importantly, she loves her children fiercely, is elegant and royal in public, and sensual and hungry in private. And everywhere she is a dominant woman.

Obviously, your character would be Cersei. This might be adapted to me playing Tommen, but I would prefer an OC. Ages and kinks can be discussed via PM.

Some last notes: I'm from Europe, so the time zones might have to be considered. I'm up for something short term, but I would prefer detailed long term.

Secretly I was always your favorite, maybe even dearer to you than Jamie. I had that perfect, blonde Lannister hair, looked like Jamie in his youth. I was always sweet like Tommen, but stronger than him. And, unlike Jamie, I came from your body.

After Joffrey’s death I was supposed to become “King Sebastian of Houses Baratheon and Lannister, first of his name, King of the Andals and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm”. But I never wanted that. I had no ambition of being a king, all I wanted to do was find my own path and live a comfortable, albeit exciting life.

So arrangements were made. I abdicated and Tommen was made King. It made sense. Grandfather and mother planned to raise him and form him to be a perfect King, with Grandfather ruling in his stead until he came of age.

Then it all went wrong.

Tyrion killed Grandfather, which I still can’t believe. Jamie left to the Riverlands. Myrcella died. Tommen died. And suddenly I was the next in line again.

I still don’t want to become King, and this time you agree instantly. For two reasons: You are just too scared to marry me off and lose another son, either to another woman or maybe even to death. And now there is finally a way for you to become Queen for real.

The plan is based on some old Targaryen laws that say that mother and son may marry after the king has died and if the son is an only child, and that in that case the son may choose to let his mother rule.

I agreed. We would marry each other, and you would be the queen and I could go back to my life. It was just a marriage for show, so no harm in that, right? Little did I know that you intended to take full advantage of our new situation…