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Tyrion Lannister X Reader - Pt.1 - (Little Lions)

You and Tyrion had been close friends as children, and you were heartbroken when he left Casterly Rock.
It had had been many years since you saw each other last, however after joining the small council you were finally going to be together again.

After several long days of traveling, you had finally arrived at King's Landing. The whole place stunk of shit, and was teeming with rats and dirty looking smallfolk.
As you approached a large stable, your guard said "Let me settle the horses, M'lady. Then I think we should walk the rest of the way." You nodded to him and waited for the horses to be taken.

After gold had been exchanged for the horses care, the two of you set off to the Red Keep. It was only a short way, however you felt a slight unease at the way several of the smallfolk were staring at you. While not dressed in the most extravagant of clothing, it was clear you were a noblewoman. Your guard, Jaye, noticed your nervousness and placed his hand on the hilt of his sword. "I'm here, M'lady." He soothed.

Slowly but surely, the great Red Keep grew closer and closer. You feel nerves flutter in your stomach and began fiddling with the edge of your sleeves. Tyrion would be there.

Knowing Cersei, she most likely didn't bother telling Tyrion who the new council member was.

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"Why do I have to greet him?" Lord Tyrion snapped at his father.

"You are greeting them because I am busy with other affairs. You are Master of the Coin, are you not? As a member of the Small Council, it is only polite to greet any new members. Now go. They will be here soon, and I will speak no more of it." Said Lord Tywin, cooly.

The Little Lion stormed off, making his way down to the large entrance hall. He had no care for this mystery new member. It would only be some fat Lord, most likely kissing his fathers arse the entire time until he inevitably drunk himself to death.

Lord Tyrion continued to walk down to the hall. He was already bored with this Lord and he hadn't even met him yet. Finally after several more minutes of walking, he arrived at the entrance to the Keep. Rounding the corner, he couldn't believe his eyes.

It couldn't be. She had no reason to be here. He flattened himself against the wall and took several deep breaths, trying to calm his racing mind. If it was y/n, why was she here? Then he realised. His father had never specified who was joining the Small Council for a reason.

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"Lady Y/n!" Tyrion strode towards the beauty.

"A joy to see you again, Lord Tyrion." You smiled. He took your hand and kissed it gently, his eyes locked to yours.
Ignoring all social rules and formalities, you kneeled and took the Little Lord in your arms for a tight embrace. It was only yourself, Tyrion and Jaye after all.

Tyrion cupped your face in his hands, saying "You look even more beautiful than the day I last saw you, y/n."

"I wish I could say the same for you, My Lord." You winked. You and Tyrion always teased eachother, it was your way of showing affection.
Standing up, you take the Little Lion's hand in yours as he shows you round the keep.