Daphne woke curled into tyrions side, when a helmet dropped startling them both awake
'What are you doing? What do you want?' Tyrion questioned drowsily, an arm still wrapped around daphne.
'You are sleeping through the war.' Bronn told him
'What?'
'They got to jump on us in the night they already are approaching.'
'Get my squire.'
'You don't have a squire.' Bronn called leaving the tent
'If I die.' Tyrion told her as she lay back against the pillow 'weep for me.'
'You will be dead how will you know?' Daphne said smiling over at him before falling back asleep
'I will know.' Tyrion said as he armored up
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'You're wounded' Tywin noted riding up to Tyrion.
'How good of you to notice... I hear we won,' Tyrion said laying on a wagon
'The scouts were wrong they were 2000 stark banner men not 20,000' tywin said atop his white horse.
'Did we get the stark boy at least?' Tyrion questioned
'He was not there' tywin spat.
'Where was he?'
"With his other 18,000 men,' Tywin said riding off
'And where are they?' Tyrion called after him.
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Whore // Sandor Clegane // Tryion Lannister
FanfictionA new whore at Bealishs brothel house finds herself captivated by a certain Hound before being sent to Tywin Lannisters war camps and meeting Tyrion. +++ Most characters belong to GRRM
