97. Who you fuck

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'if we win this... you head to kings landing and I stay here and hope that cersei doesn't kill you... is that what we are thinking?' tya questioned.

'cersei has already lost.' Tyrion told her.

'I mean...' tya tipped her head back and forth debeating it. 'her odds are poor.' Tya admitted.

'jaime is staying with his new.... knight.... you knight her properly?' tya teased. Jaime turned red. 'its about damn time I was able to openly make fun of you for who you fuck!' tya shouted at him laughing.

'She is going to stay with you if we don't die?' tyrion asked Jaime.

'Shes to protect the stark girls.... Say something snide.' Jaime told him.

'I'm happy you're happy... I am! I'm happy you're happy... but what's it like to climb for it?' tyrion questioned surpressing his laughter. Tya tipped over in her chair however with laughter.

'no, no,' tya said getting up a smile still on her lips. 'we should be happy that he is done with cersei, you know you give twins a bad name.' tya informed him.

'shes not wrong... but Brienne of tarth...' tya and Tyrion shared a mischevious look before a voice from the door caught their attention

'I knew you were fucking her.' Bronn said coming in with his crossbow pointed at Jaime.

'Bronn of the blackwater' tyrion said looking him over. How ironic he was to die the same as his father. 'What do you got there?'

'Bronn?' tya questioned standing in front of her brothers, he wouldn't shoot her, right?

'Its for you and you.' He pointed it between the brothers, 'not you Tya. I wouldn't never hurt you.' He looked

'and killing my brothers wouldn't hurt me?' tya questioned incredulously. 'Bronn stop!'

'Your not going to do that. I made you a knight' tyrion told him

'No i did that myself.' bronn corrected

'Bronn come on-'

'Ive never hit a dwarf before but one more word and i belt you' bronn warned.

'You woul-' bronn smacked him in the face. Tya screamed stepping back. Jaime rose from his seat and bronn pointed the crossbow at his face.

'BRONN!" tya screamed dropping before Tyrion.

'I think you broke my nose!' Tyrion screamed holding onto his bloody nose.

'I did not break your nose.' Bronn informed him

'how do you know?' tyrion questioned holding his bloody nose, blood dripping into his mouth, he spit blood onto the floor in front of him as tya ran a gentle finger over his face.

'Because I know what breaking noses sound like, now listen here your sister offered me riverrunn, a castle, good lands, plenty of peasants to do what they're told.' Bronn informed them.

'she bought you off?' tya questioned. 'I cant believe you.' Tya couldn't even look at him.

'you trust cersei?' tyrion questioned

'I knew your sister was dead at the moment I saw the dragons but If your dragon queen wins, if cersei is dead she can't pay up..' bronn told them. 'of course the odds change if dragon queens hand ends up dead along with a few generals.' He threatened.

'May i speak?' tyrion questioned

'Why not?'

'We made a deal. Long ago do you remember that?' tyrion reminded him.

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