Order Joffery to leave the Throne room to spend quality time with his mother

"Now leave me and your mother alone. We have some things to discuss."

Joffrey nods leaving the throne room without any backtalk. You let go of your control over his king's guards. They follow the king out. You wonder where the twisted little bastard was going. You think about where he could be up to that could ruin your masterful game with Cersei Lannister. You didn't think the **** bastard-born king could fuck up any of your plans. So long as it didn't affect you negatively you thought, it wouldn't have much problem with your future endeavors.

Cersei move away from your hand that was grabbing her tight. She straighten out her gold gown and tried to cool down. To your dismay, she gave off an amused smile while walking right in front of you. Staring deep into your eyes she slowly wraps one of her soft smooth hands around the palm of your right hand. The perfect spot to caress as final words from Joffery's men drop and fade into the hallway that is connected to the throne room.

You look at the seat made of swords while Cersei held your hand. Your eyes studying every inch of the Iron Throne. So many people had died for a chance to sit on it. But now, with the power over the entire world, you could destroy the seat of **** or take it for yourself.

Then Cersei interrupts your train of thought. "Who the hell are you?" Cold words struck the heart of what was to happen next in your power display against her crown king's son. Her stare never once moved from you. You realized that her incredible beauty is only matched by the horror that Cersei can cause. Her sweet hand holding only a way to keep you closer to her in the movement. Her mind working its hardest to fight to figure out who you are.

"I'm {mc} Smith." You turn away from the throne, to face her again. You thought of many different things to do with the Lannister mother. You could try to earn her trust by saving Joffrey during the purple wedding. Or help her become queen in a much easier way. Or just turn her into a brainless bimbo and fuck her like a dirty brothel whore.

Cersei again grips your attention with her words "What you did to my son is impossible, there's no magical power like that. I never in my life seen power like yours." Her mind still processing what you showed her in the throne room. She was trying to weasel information out of you, to learn how you are capable to control her men and her bastard.