Cersei Lannister Wine Goblet Novels & Stories

"Da giya." I set Cesar's goblet down on the countertop as Black Bear places the large class container of wine into my hands. The wine is cold, and it momentarily numbs my fingers. I set it on the counter next to Cesar's goblet and tug out the cork in the top. He is still standing there, watching me with his tender black eyes while he sips his wine. I tip the glass over and the red liquid pours into the cup until it is full. I sigh as I push the cork back into the top of the glass container. I meekly look at him and smile shyly. "Na gode," I whisper. His eyes widen. He stands up straight after having been leaning against a crate of carrots and nods his head.

“It’s wolfsbane extract! It’s lethal! Liam is about to bring you the cup!” “I know.” Damon released me and adjusted his bowtie, a cruel, vicious smile playing on his lips. “Since he wants to put on a show, I’ll play along.” Just then, the Elder’s voice boomed from the hall. “Let us raise our glasses! To the prosperity of the Alliance! To High Alpha Damon!” Liam stood on the central stage. He held a golden goblet, his smile radiant. It was the ceremonial “King’s Goblet,” which only the High Alpha was worthy of drinking from.

All eyes were on the stone as I made my way forward as well, at least wanting to get a closer look at the priceless artifact. “All we need now is the sacrifice and the incantation.” Duvall was next to me again, his hand holding a goblet filled with the deep red wine. “Pity that it’s going to be that girl they brought. With eyes and skin like that; she’d be a welcome bitch to my collection.” He tisked as the stone was now in front of us, catching in the light and sending shippers here and there. “A shame.” I wasn’t really listening to the male now, my eyes taking in every molecule of the precious gem.

One moment dearest," Nathan said and walked over to the server and got their goblets and brought them back to the couch. He passed her a goblet then sat down again. Cassie looked around the room a nervously. "You need not worry beautiful; no one can see what is in the goblets. Only those of our kind know and it does not bother them." Nathan told her. Cassie drank the contents of the goblet quickly; she did not realize her thirst was so strong. Seeing this Nathan waved over the server and asked him to get Cassie another. "When was the last time you drank, Cassie?" Nathan asked concerned. She didn't want to tell him the truth right now so he the truth, well not yet anyway.

"Bring me her alive!" The woman submerged in the wine inside the tub, emerged again from between the sovereign's legs, trying to suck in a breath of air. "Help me imbeciles!" yelled Guildor at his acolytes rising from the tub. His voluminous body dripped huge amounts of water. He leaned with his right hand on his black staff made of ebony with a silver hilt in the shape of a knob. A medallion embedded with a black opal in the shape of a half moon hung from his neck. He had snatched both from his father long ago.

He takes the luxurious goblet from my hand and replaces it with a glass of water. ______________ I liked this drink - I say, at the same time that I drink the water in one gulp just to clear my mind. He just shrugs. ______________ You will thank me later. _______________ Thank you - I amend in the most sarcastic way possible. His gaze is sweet, calm, like the from Nathan. _______________ I'm sorry for everything. _______________ Definitely feel, - I answer. _______________ Seriously, he says, leaning in close. We both sat side by side with the rest of the royal family at the head table.