'Alina stop, we need that dragon glass.' Jon told her.
'I'm not staying here! She is trying to show us that she has power. She has nothing!' alina spat. 'I refuse, I refuse! I wont bow, you certainly wont, she is just going to keep us trapped on the god forsaken place until she tries to kill us all. I will kill her first and we can get the dragon glass and be done with this!' alina declared.
'and if the dragons get to you first?' jon questioned. 'or the dorkraki or unsullied armies? Armies. Plural. Two armies. You cant kill them all, they will retailiate. They will come at you and I don't know that you are strong enough to take on two dragons and two armies.' Jon told her and she let out an expasperated breath. 'you know I'm right, please just cool off. I will think of something.' Jon nodded to the water.
'join me?' she questioned.
'I will be right down.' Jon told her as she floated off the balcony, floating back into the water.
'I came to brood over the Greyjoy attack but you're making it difficult... although you are better brooding than I am... you make me feel like I am failing brooding over failing to save my people' Tyrion told Jon
'I'm a prisoner in this island' he said in monotone. Not looking at Tyrion.
'You are not a prisoner you're free to move the castle to the beaches.' Tyrion told him, knowing that didn't sound too good, but he wasn't in a cage.
'You took my ship' jon spat. 'I'm not playing word games with you the dead are coming for us all!' jon declared.
'You figure out what to do with my missing fleet and I will figure out what to do with your walking dead man?' Tyrion offered.
'If someone told me about the white walkers in the night King... you wouldn't believe me.' jon said defeated.
'I do believe you' Tyrion said
'It was nonsense but then Mormont saw them and you saw them and I trust the eyes of a honest man over whatever everyone else claims.' Tyron told him
'How do I convince people that don't know me, that don't believe in me that this is going to kill them all?' jon questioned
'Good question'
'I know it's a good question I'm asking for a good answer' jon informed him.
'peoples minds do not want to answer the questions that large.' Tyrion informed him. 'white walker night King... it's almost familiar to face a monster like my sister.'
'I can't help my people from here Tyrion. I would like to leave' jon requested.
'It seems unlikely that you became king of the north giving up that easy...'
'Everyone told me to learn from my father's mistakes don't answer summons from mad King's daughter and here I am the northern fool.' Jon remarked. 'alina begged me not to come, she said to burn the message, burn it.' Jon chuckled. 'alina was right but we cant leave.'
'of course my little frosty did... she and danaerys will never see eye to eye.
'no they wont. Their fathers hated each other. They hate each other as well. Vicious cycle.' Jon told him looking down at alina in the now frozen lake, skating around, spinning and leaping.
'Children are not their fathers lucky for us and sometimes there's more to the northern fools than meets the eye... Dani could have flead but she stayed she save the people. you might wanna ask some of the people what they think of the mad king's daughter... she protects people same as you. she's not about to go north and fight an enemy she has not seen after a single meeting, it is not a reasonable thing to ask.' Tyrion smiled at the sight of Alina, he knew she would hate him for helping Danaerys but the venom in her eyes towards him... he hated disappointing her. he needed to help jon and then Alina would hate him less. 'So do you have anything reasonable to ask?'
'What do you mean?'
'I'm asking if there's anything I can do to help you.'
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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 ) ...