Viserys sat across from the newspaper headline. Stark Married to Targaryen. “Anything interesting?” He asks taking a sip from his tea. With the crumpling of the paper, Joffrey Baratheon's looks at Viserys with a look of pure rage.
“Do we have a deal?” Joffrey asked looking out at the blue sky.
“Deal is that you help me gain my rightful spot as the head of the Targaryen household and business. I in turn, hand Sansa Targaryen over to you, and dispose of her husband, the bastard permanently.”
“You give me her, and I’ll give you whatever the fuck you want.” Joffrey said, taking a sip from his own tea. Mixed with a hint of whiskey.
“I can not help but wonder, why do you want her so bad anyway?” Viserys asked with a smirk. His interest was peaked as he watched Joffrey give a almost lethal smile in return.
“Thats private.” Never taking his gaze from the plane window.
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To Love A Gun
FanficSansa and Jon don’t know each other, like her other siblings know him.  And Jon still thinks that Sansa is just like how they were when they were kids.  Stuck up, and dreaming of her blonde haired prince. &a...
