Alina was searching through the library for a new book when she came across a very old book. She found it knocked behind a row of history books. She picked it up dusted off the cover and grinned ear to ear. She ran with it finding tyrion in his room. Wine in his hand as he looked down at a book in his lap.
'Tyrion!' Alina called jumping up next to him. 'Look what I found!' She declared handing him the book.
'Pirates,' he read aloud. 'I remember this. You were obsessed with pirates when you were younger i think i read you the tale of captain trouble and the sparrow over a dozen times,' tyrion remarked.
'Read it to me? For old times sake,' she requested smiling down at him. He opened up his arm and she curled into him as he began.
'Once upon a time there was pirate named Trouble but she didnt always used to be trouble..."
Two years later, Tyrion had yet to persuade his father to all him union to Alina. He hadn't dared make a move either, he knew what she was capable of but he wanted her desperately. Tywin was tired of it though. So he wrote to his daughter the queen telling her that he was sending Tyrion to Kings Landing. Tywin needed to be rid of him. Tyrion didn't know how to tell Alina. He was given a week to prepare but a week wasn't long enough to build up the courage to tell her all the things he wanted that he needed her to hear.
Tyrion skirted around the topic of kings landing asking if she would ever consider going to kings landing.
'Too damn hot. I think Tywin is sending us back to Winterfell soon though.' Alina told him happily over supper. 'I saw them getting a carriage ready although they know I get too hot in a stuffy carriage.' She told him and he nodded, now would be a good time to tell her.
'The capital could be fun.' Tyrion told her slowly. 'My sister and brother miss you-'
'Please!" Alina laughed. 'they don't notice anyones that's not each other and you know it.'
'What?' Tyrion said laughing.
'Come on, I was toddling around when they were here but I saw things, you must have known.' Alina told him.
'You didn't say anything though.' Tyrion told her.
'What was there to say?' alina questioned.
'How about Tyrion did you know your older siblings were fucking under our roof?' Tyrion suggested.
'I don't think you get to choose who you love.' Alina told him and he looked at her longingly. She was partially right about that. He loved her and he would choose her time and time again.
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Frost // Tyrion Lannister // Sandor Clegane
FanfictionFighting the power within can be more deadly than embracing it. Catalina "Alina" Frost is the last living Frost. Will she be their savior or their downfall? (Frost is not a bastard name in this. She is from a long line of magically gifted Frosts ) ...