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Tyrion - Ned's Daughter

Request from @whateverthecostner
on Tumblr. Reader being Ned Stark's oldest daughter and goes with him to King's Landing. I would love to see Tyrion's reaction to the curvy stark girl and maybe her reaction to the charming, intelligent Lannister.

When the Lion's came to our home I didn't meet the third Lannister child of Tywin Lannister. Until I rode to the capital King's Landing with my father Eddard Stark and my two sisters. Sansa was off hanging around the prince and Arya was at her dance lessons learning how to sword fight. Leaving me alone to roam the unknown halls of a place that seems to be twice the size of Winterfell. Brushing my hands down my dress the sunlight streaming through the windows highlights my curvy sides that I've always been ashamed of. My mother and father said I shouldn't worry about it, that I'm beautiful no matter what.

"Looks like you need a bigger dress then girl." Whipping my head towards the voice I realized it belongs to a member of the Kingsgaurd who snickers my direction. "I'm suprised the Queen let someone like you inside the castle. You must be an embarrassment to your house." Dropping my head I try to not let tears show from his hurtful words. But it's hard when my younger sister Sansa has the perfect body that men can't help but not stare at. Footsteps approach as I feel some tears starting to fall down my face. "How dare you make a Lady cry, Ser Manson."

Lifting my eyes open to see Lord Tyrion standing before the Kingsgaurd arms crossed over his chest. Arya had kept asking if she could meet him when King Robert Baratheon came to my home. The rumors were indeed true of him being a dwarf. "This doesn't concern you imp. She needs to be judged for how she looks-" Tyrion clicked his tongue staring up at the guard. "Then I guess I can bring to light that you've broken your vows and have been planning to marry, oh what's her name. Chloe, my sister the Queen's handmaiden." The guard shuts up at that, still standing there so Tyrion throws his hands up. "Are you waiting for an escort. Leave my sight before I decide to tell my sister of your plans!"

"That takes care of him..." Tyrion dusted his hands on his pants stepping closer to me. "Please no more tears my lady. I'd much rather see a smile on your beautiful face." He wipes away stray tears as I sniffed. Hearing him call me beautiful makes me feel a lot better about myself. "Thank you my lord-" Tyrion waves his hand around. "No my lord, Please call me Tyrion." I simply nod my head offering my hand that he shakes. "Y/n, thank you so saving me Tyrion." He eyes me up and down stopping at my eyes holding a weak smile. "Can I give you some advice Y/n. Don't pay any attention to that idiot. He's a fool to not see how beautiful you, just as you are."

I blushed a little hearing him saying that word for the second time about me. There was something about when he says it that holds a different feeling than when my parents said it. He extends his hand out for me to take suggesting a walk. "Would you like to accompany me on a walk through the castle?" Placing his hand in mine I smiled down at the Lannister. "Could we stroll to the library perhaps?" Tyrion's green eyes lit up at your words, never meeting a woman who enjoy or at least could read. "Y/n Stark, I believe I'll find your company quit enjoyable." Squezzing his hand intertwined with mine I replied. "I feel the same about you, Tyrion Lannister."

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