Chapter 5

Cersei Baratheon, Queen of the Seven Kingdoms was worried. She were flabbergasted when one day, at dinner, Robin declared that he would be starting his training with the sword the next day.

Robert had a good laugh about it and immediately agreed, praising their son's enthusiasm and agreeing to lend Ser Barristan Selmy to Robin for the duration of his training. Cersei wanted to give her husband a good kick, although the man was much more open and helpful than before, he could still be daft sometimes.

Cersei immediately objected, making the men frown. She almost cooed at how alike Robin was to his father when his face was all scrunched up like that, but pushed the urge down as much as she could.

She was rejecting the idea of her precious baby dirtying himself in the field when he could be safe in the towers, studying with the Grandmaester, preparing himself to be a great King one day.

The Prince, with zest told her that a King who hid behind his walls was no King but a coward, and he was not a coward. The boy proceeded to step on his chair and jumped onto the table, thumping his chest and declaring that he would be the best fighter in the world.

Robert howled with laughter, clapping his hands and slapping the table, cheering his son on, nothing would move him now. The fuming Cersei was forced to agreed to it; in protest of course.