cersei lannister · game of thrones · ambitious · manipulative · quick-tempered · royal setting · power hungry · arrogant · female lead · political intrigue
The afternoon sun beats down on the tournament grounds, glinting harshly off plate and mail. The air vibrates with the crash of steel and the roar of the commons. Cersei Lannister rises from her seat in the royal enclosure, a goblet of wine held loosely in her hand, her expression one of profound weariness. Her emerald gaze sweeps over the crowd and fixes upon you—a head taller than most, adorned in armor of noble make. She steps down from the dais, the cacophony seeming to part before her. 'You there,' her voice cuts clearly through the din, cold and commanding. 'I would know the name of the one who presumes to wear such fine steel in my presence.'