Tyrion - Marriage Trade part 2

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Y/n Stark heads to confront Tywin about her sister's marriage to Tyrion. She hopes to trade places to be with the man she loves.

Y/n's POV
I love Tyrion.

I can't lose him.

Sansa shouldn't be forced into this family. Not after what Joffrey has put us through. Quickly maneuvering through people in the busy halls of the Red Keep I finally reach the chambers of the Hand of the King. Deep breaths Y/n. You can do this. You're a wolf of House Stark.

I know what you're thinking. Why marry into this family by choice. All they've done is ruin your house since the day they rode into Winterfell with king Robert Baratheon. The truth of all this is that Tyrion isn't like the other Lannisters. He's kind, funny and smart. Ceresi is the vicious one and Jaime is a lost man without her.

Don't get me wrong he's attractive and all. A man every young girl like my sister dreams to have when they grow up. For years all Sansa ever talked about was leaving our home to come live here in the Capital. I, on the other hand never wanted to leave the North. But being the oldest daughter means you have to represent your house through marriage and providing heirs. Yet I'm not like a normal girl. I'm half like Sansa and half like Arya.

Turning the door handle I entered the Lion's den. "My, Lord. I'd like to speak with you." I curtsey picking up the ends of my dress bowing a little as Tywin Lannister sits at his desk. The golden Hand of the King pin on his shirt with tons of scroll documents laying in front of him. "Lady Y/n, you do understand this is my private chamber's and that I am very busy?" I simply nod my head yes before straightening my back head up high.

"Then what is your business." He questioned in a stern tone. "I'm here to switch places with my sister, Sansa. I'll become Tyrion's wife and the future lady Lannister without any resistance." He dropped the Quill in his hand in shock at my words. Tyrion has told me that his father only cared about keeping the family legacy alive for as long as he was around.

Tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear I explain, my hands intertwined together in front of me. "He told me you want an alliance with the North." He cuts me off. "Yes. Are you here to beg we release your sister and you both be sent home?" I shake my head no, taking a few steps closer to his desk. "No, my lord. Like I said earlier I have an important negotiation to discuss about how you can strengthen your household."

Tywin leans forward on his elbows slightly curiouser. "If you release my sister and let her return home to Winterfell. I will take her place as Tyrion's wife. I'll be a loyal wife to my new house and I can provide your heirs. I have been able to bear them for over a year now. I'll keep the Lannister line alive, Lord Tywin."

"Done. Y/n Stark you shall marry Tyrion within a fortnight and you'll give up your claim to be heir of Winterfell." He lightly bangs his fists on the table as I bow thanking him quickly exciting only to bump into the golden armor chest of Jaime. "Uh - Jaime! What are you?" Rubbing my head I get cut off as Tyrion's arms wrapped around my belly, hugging me tightly.

"Oh thank the Gods. Was he mad. Is he marrying you off to the Tyrells or the Bolton or even the Freys. If so Jaime can maybe help us escape...through the - the tunnels underneath the keep. We'll be safe, Y/n I-" Bending down on a knee I grab him by his tunic shutting him up with a kiss. "I don't understand was that a goodbye kiss?"

A huge grin plays on my face at his nervousness. "I think it's the opposite, brother. If she had to say goodbye a smile wouldn't be on the beautiful lady's face." Jaime chuckles admiring my reaction. Right you are Jaime. I'd be a complete mess of tears and anger if he hadn't said yes.

"Tyrion he said yes." I breathe out resting my hands on his shoulders. He raises a brow still hardly believing it. "Really?" I nod my head yes once more feeling his hands cup my face softly.

He leaned up and kissed me softly for a few minutes before we broke for air. "I love you, Y/n Stark. And as your husband I can promise you for certain that I won't ever hurt you, I'll do anything in my power to help you and I'll love you until my last day." He vows staring up into my eyes with those perfect Lannister green eyes.

"I love you too, Tyrion Lannister. And I'll care for you, love you and have fun with you until the end of my days." I vowed back pulling him in for another deep kiss feeling Jaime smirking at the two of us.

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