Frost // Tyrion Lannister // Sandor Clegane

Think im pretty?

'Rapers. They were given a choice no doubt' Tyrion said as three men were untied and brought next to the fire. 'Castration or the wall' Tyrion told Jon 'most choose the knife...' Alina lay her head in Tyrions lap twirling snowflakes at her fingers mindlessly. 'Not impressed by your new brothers? Lovely thing about the watch you discard your old family and you get a whole new one.' Tyrion told him going back to his book.

'Why do you read so much?'

'Look at me and tell me what you see.' Tyrion asked him

'Is this a trick?'

'What you see is a dwarf. If I had been born a peasant they might've left me out in the woods to die. Alas I was born a Lannister of Casterly rock. Things are expected of me. My father was the hand of the King for 20 years-' Tyrion reminded him.

'Until your brother killed that King' Jon remarked

'Yes.' Tyrion agreed 'until my brother killed him.'

'Good fucking riddance!' Alina said looking over at jon with a grin.

'Life is full of these little ironies.' Tyrion said running a hand through Alina white hair. 'My sister married the new king and my repulsive nephew will be the king after him.'

'He really is repulsive, isn't he?' Alina agreed.

'But I must do my part for the honor of my house. Wouldn't you agree? But how?' Tyrion asked 'well my brother has a sword and I have my mind and I need books like a sword needs a whetstone, like a Frost needs the cold,' Alina smiled up at him. 'that's why I read so much Jon Snow.' Tyrion told him. 'And you? What's your story bastard?'

'Ask me nicely and maybe I'll tell you dwarf.' Jon said calmly. Tyrian laughed.

'A bastard boy with nothing to inherit, off to join the ancient order of the nights watching alongside his valiant brother in arms.' He glanced over at the rapers they had picked up.

'The nights watch protects the realm from...' jon began.

'Yes yes' Tyrion agreed, '-against grumpkins and snarks. All the other monsters you're wet nurse warned you about.'

'White walkers!' Alina exclaimed. 'I think they would be cool to see... they are like me.' she added quietly.

'You're a smart boy you don't believe that nonsense.' Jon looked over at his new brothers, 'everything is better with some wine in your belly too,' Tyrion said throwing him a pouch. Jon took a long sip.

'Hey pretty.' One of the men said looking over at Alina. She sat up looking over to them.

'You hear Tyrion? They think I'm pretty.' Alina rolled her eyes.

'Here we go.' Tyrion said laughing, 'and I thought the night was done.'

'You want me to keep you warm? I would do a better job then the IMP!' he declared.

'You know,' alina said sweetly walking over to him.

'That's it, come here baby.' He licked at his lips as she approached.

'I like the cold.' She blew her breath past his lips and he dropped back. 'Anyone else think I'm pretty?' she questioned as she stomped on the frozen man breaking him to pieces. They just shook their heads inching away from her.

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