Cersei scoffed. The foolish northern bastard dared to parade the name of her sweet daughter in front of her?! The daughter that had died in the fires of King's Landing?! Anger surged within her and she wanted to throw the letter into the sea below. But something held her hand. The Martells only said that Myrcella was left in King's Landing, and her death was not truly confirmed, was it? It wouldn't hurt to see what else this... bastard had to say.