Maggy: Three questions you get. You won't like the answers.

Cersei Lannister: I've been promised to the prince. When will we marry?

Maggy: You will never wed the prince. You will wed the king.

Cersei Lannister: But I will be queen?

Maggy: Oh, yes. You'll be queen. For a time. Then comes another, younger, more beautiful, to cast you down and take all you hold dear.

Cersei Lannister: W-will the king and I have children?

Maggy: No. The king will have 20 children and you will have three.

Cersei Lannister: That doesn't make sense.

Maggy: Gold will be their crowns. Gold their shrouds.