"I don't understand father?" She said with a puzzled brow. "Baratheon is to marry one of the Tully girls." Cersei felt such anger toward her father. "What am I to make of this father?" "You are to marry Eddard Stark, Lord of Winterfell." ---------------- **I do not own anything everything goes to its respective owner** fanfic creator: Jpena link: https://www.fanfiction. net/s/10433752/0