Chapter 201

To kill his own niece—though Tyrion loathed Cersei to the bone—was something he could not bring himself to do.

That girl, who had only just begun to taste life’s sweetness, was innocent.

Seeing hesitation cloud his face again, Drogo twisted the knife straight into his heart. “You’re Myrcella’s uncle. She’ll trust you completely. Your ties with your family may be strained, but getting close to her will be no problem at all. Now tell me—will you kill her or not?”