You and Tyrion announced your engagement the next day, much to the delight of Bronn and Jaye. It turns out the men knew each other from back home, quickly becoming best friends again.Rumors, of course, rippled through the court at the sudden engagement of The Imp and the new council member. 'She just wants his gold' and 'Lord Tywin paid her off' were some of the most popular of rumors. But you didn't care. You were happy and together again, and that was all that mattered.
The wedding was a small event, according to your's and Tyrion's wishes. Your family traveled from the Westerlands, thrilled at the prospect of their eldest daughter marrying into the Lannister family. The two of you married in the Great Sept, with your guards watching on, the gruff men suddenly finding something in their eyes, causing them to water.
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The first few months had flew by. You spent most of it in bed together, as most newlyweds do. Surprisingly, you had received a letter of praise from your father in law after Tyrion and yourself had smoothed over a nasty dispute between two of the biggest traders in the port. You had also been introducing yourselves to the Smallfolk, they were glad to finally have a Lannister back in Casterly Rock, even if it was The Imp.
Everything seemed to be going perfectly.
You skipped through the halls of Casterly Rock, your new home. You lived there before, of course, but this time you were Lady Lannister. Clutching the bouquet of flowers you picked from the garden, you searched for your husband. The two of you moved to Casterly Rock shortly after your wedding, both Tywin and Cersei glad to be rid of Tyrion.
"Tyrion? Darling?" You called out, trying to find your dear husband.
"I'm in here, y/n" The Little man replied.
Following the sound of his voice, you walked a few paces to the library. Of course he was here.
The Imp looked up, smiling. Rolling up the ancient map he was studying and passing it to Bronn, he said "My dear wife, how can I help you?"
Sitting down, you felt your head spin. You shouldn't have run so fast, you'd made yourself dizzy. "Just a second my love, I feel a little faint." Your voice echoed in your ears as you blacked out.
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"Bronn, get the Maester. Now." Ordered Tyrion as he jumped from his chair and cradled his fallen wife's head. Stroking her cheek, he felt his eyes mist over. Telling himself that he couldn't cry and he needed to be strong, he gently rubbed his beloved's hair.
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You woke up with a start. Groggily taking in your surroundings, you find yourself in your bed with a relieved looking Tyrion sitting beside you.
"You're awake! You're okay, the Maester is just finishing some tests." Your husband reassured you, taking your hands in his shaking ones. His thumb stroked over the ring he gave you all those months ago, reminding himself of the promise he gladly made to you.
You were confused. The last thing you remember was picking flowers in the gardens, before going to find your husband. "What happened?" You asked, bringing a hand up to your throbbing head.
"You fainted. The Maester came right away, and Jaye carried you here." Spoke your husband, indicating to the two sellswords sitting in the corner. They both looked over and smiled nonchalantly, attempting to appear unbothered. You giggled, knowing the men all too well.
The door of the room opened a crack, and you saw the grey eyes of the Maester peek through. "My Lord, if I could speak with you please?" The old man croaked. Nodding, Tyrion got up and left.
No sooner had he left, he burst back into the room and jumped onto the bed, taking you in his arms.
"What is it, my Little Lion?" You asked, slightly concerned but enjoying the embrace.
Smiling up at you, Tyrion placed a hand on your belly. "It turns out, I'm not the only Little Lion in your life now."
Realising what he meant, you beamed. Looming over to Jaye and Bronn you exclaimed "I'm with child!"
Your bleeds weren't regular anyway so you hadn't noticed any change, however you had been rather dizzy and tired of late. It all made sense now.
Placing a hand on top of your husband's, resting on your belly, you held both of your Little Lions close and smiled.
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