Cercei's POV

Mamà?

A terrifying creature adorned in deep brown fur and possessing fiery crimson eyes emerges before me, and I am certain it is my beloved mother.

I fixed my gaze on her, witnessing her growling fiercely at Vienna, attempting to assert dominance. Tears streamed down my face, my arms throbbing with pain, yet fear overwhelmed me.

Fear of what fate awaits my mother and the looming aftermath ahead. I shook my head, desperate to deny the unfolding reality.

“Mamà, no!” I cried out, my voice breaking with anguish.

I was on the verge of darting into the middle, interrupting their imminent outbreak of violence; however, a gentle yet...