"Power is a jealous lover, it never accepts a rival. You will either win or die..."
Summary:
Robert Baratheons first marriage was with a woman from the Ottoman Empire.
She was the sister of the Sultan. They had a child, a beautiful girl with skin...
It was already dark outside. Part of the family sat at the dinner table and ate (Cersei, Robert, and Nazenin). It was a very tense atmosphere because if looks could kill, Nazenin would be dead with Cersei's evil looks.
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"I asked my men to find information about the man who tried to kill me," said Robert.
"If he was still alive, we would ask him ourselves," said Cersei, glaring at Nazenin.
Nazenin looked back.
"Why are you glaring at me, he killed himself in the dungeons," she said.
"When did you become so fearless, you were a shy little girl"; said Cersei and drank from her mug. 
"Thanks to you... when I was 8 years old you let me watch an execution. I couldn't talk for 3 months because I was so traumatized. Did you forget? " 
"No," she said and tried to smile.
"That's enough... I don't want to hear women fight anymore", said Robert suddenly and looked them angrily.
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Nazenin stood up.
"The meal was delicious thank you very much but I think I have to sleep. Im still very tired from the trip "
She leaned over and kissed her father on the cheek and whispered in his ear.
"You haven't changed a bit. You're still sitting there and doing nothing while people hurt your own daughter"
SCENE 2
She was upright in her bed after a terrible nightmare. 
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