Un-fucking-believable!

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Shae was helping sansa change when a handmaiden came in the room

'Lady Sansa, Lord Tyrion is here to see you.' she said and shae quickly redressed the girl

'I beg your pardon my lady.' tyrion said come into the room

'I beg your pardon my lord,' sansa countered. 'I was just trying on the ground for King Joffrey's wedding.'

'Yes it should be quite a wedding I need to speak with you lady sansa.....' His eyes moved to shae.

'Of course.' Sansa agreed.

'Alone if I may?' Tyrion questioned again his gaze moving to shae. shae didn't move though she looked at Tyrion stubbornly.

'It's all right shae but I do trust her even though she tells me not to.' sansa informed Tyrion.

'Sometimes... We think we want to hear some thing it's only afterward when it is too late that we realize we wish we heard it under entirely different circumstances.' Tyrion said awkwardly.

'It's all right really.' sansa encouraged

'How to begin...' tyrion said closing the door, 'well this is awkward.'

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'Golden chains...' Shae fingered the jewelry.

'You could buy a ship with this.' he offered

'Do I need to ship? Am I going somewhere?' shae questioned agressively.

'Of course you're not going anywhere.' Tyrion reminded her

'So am I invited to your wedding?' shae teased.

'I didn't ask for this marriage I didn't want it.' Tyrion told her and shae scoffed 'This is duty not desire-'

'she is beautiful and noble.' Shae snapped.

'I don't have a choice.' he told her 'my father-'

'He does not rule the world.' shae reminded him with a laugh.

'Is this funny to you? I am Tyrion of Castlery rock I have a duty and obligation I can't just say no to him.' Tyrion pleaded

'And I am shae the funny whore.' she said sneering down at him

'I will marry Sansa Stark I will do my duty to her.'

'Will I always be a chambermaid emptying pots?'

'I swear I will not be like that-'

'OUT.' Tya declared. Shae stormed past her her shoulder hitting tya as she passed. 'Tyrion I swear-'

'Tya please-'

'TYRION!'

'Tya-'

'You are un-fucking-believeable!' tya shouted. 'tyrion, I begged you, I begged you to push her aside!'

'I was trying.' He said weakly.

'no you were not!' tya told him. 'I heard. I heard you and her. no of course youre not going anywhere!' tya quoted. 'tyrion you need to push this woman off a metaphorical cliff out of your life!'

'Tya you don't understand.'

'I understand the last time you fell for a whore-'

'its not like that-'

'isnt it though?' tya questioned. 'tyrion I love you but for all your talk of your brains you are a real idiot when it comes to matters of the heart.'

'Tya please-'

'You are to be married, you get rid of her or I... I tell father.' Tya told him.

'Tya you wouldn't-'

'you remember how miserable you were the last time a whore broke your heart?' tya questioned. 'I do! I was the one to put you back together again. I was there for you but Tyrion I have been trying to protect you from this one, a clearly very bitchy whore with her own God complex and you don't see it.'

'I am hers and she is mine.' Tyrion told her sadly.

'she is a whore. You told us once you only rent whore, you don't own them. recall? She is not yours and you are not hers. You are her highest bidder.' She spat. 'I'm trying to help you and you don't even care!' tya shouted storming out. Tyrion followed after her but her long legs moved faster than his and she was gone. 

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