Cercei's POV

If there’s a single word that can describe the entire ordeal that followed our daring escape, it’s ‘torture.’

It’s fucking painful to sleep under the roof of a traitor and sail through the foul-smelling ocean, with the air filled with the scent of leaves.

The ship we used wasn’t the biggest or the most high-tech, so it took us weeks to arrive at our destination. We had to keep a low profile to avoid drawing attention. We can’t use a shiny ship to ...