Frost // Tyrion Lannister // Sandor Clegane

Starks are good people

Alina hadn't seen Tyrion or Sandor since each of them left for kings landing, it was like a place where you never escaped from. Tyrion wrote to her though. He wrote her constantly at first but as years passed his letters dwindled and she felt like she lost him all over again. Alina used that sadness of losing her two friends, used it to empower her and tywin loved it.

Alina had made a name for herself. Now that the secret was out tywin did a little demonstration and everyone feared her and therefore him. A frost in his pocket. The last living frost.

On alinas 20th name day tywin informed her that he was sending her to winterfell. She was to go there for a year in advance before the royal families journey to winterfell. Although Tywin didn't know that his children would be making the trek. He wanted to keep Catalina away from Tyrion, from King Robert, from anyone that would want her for their own. She was his.

Catalina was so excited. She didn't question why he was sending her away for a full year, she missed the snow and the north, the missed the starks!

'Its good to have binds with the north, strong binds...' Tywin was telling her but she was already packing to get ready. 'I let them know you would be coming and lord stark has assured me you will be taken care of!' Tywin called after her. 'but if they do anything...' he warned.

'They wont. They are good people.' Alina reminded him.

'You haven't seen them in a while.' Tywin reminded her.

'Not for lack of trying on my part.' She smirked at him.

'My dearest Catalina...' tywin said kissing her head. 'You make me so proud.'

'Thank you Tywin. Thank you for everything, all you've done for me all my life.' Alina told him hugging him.

'If you wish to come home sooner you may but I thought the north might do you some good. You seem to do better in the dreary weather.' Tywin noted.

'I love you Tywin but I wont be back sooner.' She told him happily.