[ boredom. that's what greets the feed. but it doesn't last. boredom is soon replaced by a lazy smile. there's little that's pleasant about it though. it's never pleasant having a lion bare its fangs ]

Your letter explains very little about why I'm actually here and your maid servant, even less. Though she was kind enough to tell me that I'm a prisoner here. Your letter, however, conveniently left that part out. Perhaps you should see to it that it's included, if you wish to attempt this again, this... poor method of capture. And sending your maid to speak with me? It's a cowardly and dishonourable man who doesn't venture forth and speak to his captive himself.

So, I would ask that you come and speak to me yourself. Unless, of course, I frighten you now that I'm no longer in irons.

[Her head is cast down when the video first starts, seemingly calm. Yet, it is when her head tilts upwards, showing those hard green eyes, that the fury brimming beneath the surface may be witnessed. She is angry, yet she does not scream or cry or throw a tantrum. A Lannister does not act in such a manner.

Judging by her attire, she is a woman of some wealth and standing. (Less here, perhaps some might say, but Cersei would not be one of those.) She is dressed in those fine garments that she has been wearing at her son’s wedding, but they do nothing to make her look more welcoming now.

She is annoyed. She is offended. She is angry.]

Chosen by the Gods.

[Her first words, and they hold that snide and sarcastic tone to them.]

Do I look some fool, to believe such rubbish? I think not, so listen here. I know not what you aim to achieve by kidnapping my person, as I do not believe that drivel of a letter, but I shall tell you this. A Lannister always pays their debts, and if you think you shall profit from my ransom, you shall be sadly mistaken. If you seek to hide behind your letter, to conceal your true person, I fear that will help you little in the end.

[Those beautiful features darken. She does not like loosing power and not being in control.]

Speak now. Name your true terms. And let it be known, if you have harmed my son- or any of my children in any way- I shall show you how capable these hands are.