'Jon, are we almost done?' alina questioned softly. Jon turned to her.
'whats wrong?' she looked paler than usual, he moved quickly to her side, holding onto her, she was burning up.'Alina whats wrong?'
'I think the dragon bitch poisoned me.' alina muttered collapsing into jons arms.
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'All rulers demand that people bend the knee that's why they are rulers' Tyrion told varys sipping his wine. 'she gave him a choice. the man took up arms against her what else could she do?'
'Not burn him alongside his son" varys offered.
'I am her hand not her head.' Tyrion Reminded him 'I cannot make her decisions for her'
'That's what I used to tell myself about her father. I found the traders but I wasn't the one burning them alive' varys said. 'That's what I told myself when I heard them beg for mercy I'm not the one doing it as the pitch of theirs screams rose higher, i'm not the one doing it. as the smell of the burning flesh filled the throne room... I am not the one doing it'
'Daenerys is not her father'' Tyrion reminded him
'And she never will be with the right counsel. you need to find a way to make her listen.' Varys said tapping a not in his hands.
'Who's that for?' Tyrion asked looking at the note.
'Jon Snow.'
'Did you read it?'
'It's a sealed scroll for the king in the north.' Varys told him
'What's it say?' Tyrion pushed.
'nothing good' varys said.
'Tyrion where is the Maester?' Jon questioned hurridly a limp catalina in his arms.
'Frosty?' Tyrion questioned. 'what happened?'
'Maester Tyrion, Maester!'
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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 ) ...
