Frost // Tyrion Lannister // Sandor Clegane

Tyrion

WHO IS END GAME?

TYRION?

SANDOR?

Tyrion and Catalina had become inseparable. Not only were they closest in age but also height which Tyrion appreciated.

Tyrion taught her how to read while his father focused on her battle knowledge. She sat in on every meeting and had to recite back all the houses, all the crest and family mottos, she had to come up with plans strategic plans on how she would defeat each house in battle, what their strengths were and what trials she would have to face. She thought it was a game. It was not. Catalina had to come up with two ways of attack. How she would do it, with her magic and how it could be done without.

She was constantly learning but she didn't know any other way. She didn't remember her parents so she didn't miss them anymore. Tyrion and Tywin were her family. They treated her right and helped her. they didn't get mad when she froze a servant or sent icicles shooting from her hands breaking priceless artifacts.

They were patient and every time catalina turned someone to ice tywin smiled. He would teach her how to harness that to destroy armies by just breathing in their direction. She would be more powerful than her siblings than her father ever was because she had him to guide her.

'Tyrion' Catalina said coming into his room with a new book.

'Yes Alina?' Tyrion said looking up to her she jumped up on his bed.

'I know Tywin wants me to read but I'm so tired!' she declared. 'could you read it to me tonight?" she questioned flopping down next to him.

'Of course, Alina.' He took the book from her she lay her head in his lap and closed her eyes. He smiled down at her as he opened another history book. 'Father wants you to read this?' Alina was just past her sixth name day, she needed to be reading about fun things not history and war strategies all the time.

'He said that I'm to be a great battle master one day Tyrion. He says I need to learn everything.' Alina told him.

'Not all at once.' Tyrion got up her head flopping to the bed. 'Here,' he said returning from a small bookshelf, 'lets read this one.' He climbed back onto the bed.

'But Tywin said-'

'I know you are as tall as me now but Alina I'm still in charge,' he told her and she laughed.

'But Tywin-'

'We are reading a fun book my dear. One filled with love and mystery and adventure.'

'History books have-'

'Boring. I know. Alina my dear I have read them all... now lets start from the beginning.' He flipped open the book 'Once upon a time...' he began and that became tradition every night he would read her a story and she would wake up early and go down to the kennels to read what tywin wanted her to. but that didn't last forever because Tyrion had discovered the wonders of sex and little Catalina although adorable was not what he wanted anymore to fill his time or his cock. Jaime had introduced her to women and set up an elaborate little plan that ended with Tyrion marrying a whore... he was humiliated and didn't want to see the disappointed look in little Alina's face for abandoning her all for nothing.