Lioness // Ser Bronn // GoT

106. Yes. See how easy that was?

'My lords and ladies I suppose this is the most important moment of our lives what we decide today reverberate throughout history I stand before you as one of the senior lords in the country and veteran of two wars and I like to think my experiences lead to some small scale and craft and-' Edmure Tully was saying.

'Please sit, uncle.' Sansa asked begrudgingly he turned around and went back to his chair.

'We have to choose someone'

'Why just us?' Sam asked 'we represents all the great houses but whoever we choose won't just serve over lords and ladies perhaps we should let the decision go to everyone, it will affect everyone.' Sam suggested and everyone broken into laughter

'Maybe we should give the dogs a vote as well'

'I suppose you want the crown?' they asked tyrion

'Me? An imp? Half the people hate me for betraying daenerys the other half hate me for following her.' Tyrion told them.

'Tyrion for king!' tya teased. 'I'm joking, honestly even I think that's a shit idea.'

'Who then?'

'I have had nothing to do but think these past few weeks about our bloody history about the mistakes we have made.' Tyrion told them he took a few cautious steps forward 'our people, our armies, gold, flags, Stories. There is nothing more powerful in the world and a good story nothing can stop it. No enemy can defeat it and who has a better story? Then Bran the broken. The boy who fell from a high tower and lived. Even though he would never walk again so he learnt to fly. He crossed beyond the wall a crippled boy and became the three eyed Raven. He is our memory, the keeper of all our stories the wars, wedding, massacres, famines, triumphs our defeats, our past.' Tyrion told them who better to lead us into the future?'

'Bran has no wish to be King, he also cannot father any children.' Sansa reminded him

'Good, sons of kings tend to be stupid that is the wheel our queen wanted to break. From now on rulers will not be born they will be chosen from the lords and ladies of Westeros to serve the realm.' tyrion told them all, still in handcuffs he walked towards Bran. 'I know you don't want it. I know you do not care about power. But I ask you now if they choose you, will you wear the crown? Will you lead the seven kingdoms to the best of your ability from this day until your last day?'

'Why do you think I came all this way?' He smiled at Tyrion.

'To Brandon of House Stark' tyrion said ' BRAN THE BROKEN."

'Yep lets put the kid in charge. Why not?' Tya said standing up.' Bran the adorable. Oh thats not what you said tyrion. To Bran the broken.' she correct and bran smiled over at her. She winked back at him. There was silence for a long moment but soon every man and woman around them of every great house agreed that Brandon Stark would be a good king

'I love you little brother I always have always will, you will be a good king but tens of thousands of men have died and have seen too much to ever kneel again' sansa told him. 'the north will remain an independent kingdom as it was for thousands of years.' Sansa told them and Bran agreed

'All hail Bran the broken first of his name King of the andal's and the six kingdoms, protector of the realm.' Tyrion said and everyone stood up

'All hail bran the broken!' they all cheered before sitting back down.

"All hail Bran.' Tya and Bronn echoed.

'Lord tyrion... You will be my hand' bran told him.

'No your grace I do not want it' tyrion told him.

'And I do not want to be king' bran reminded him.

'I do not deserve it I thought I was wise but I wasn't. I thought I knew what was right but I didn't. Choose anyone else.' Tyrion begged.

'Tyrion stop being difficult you are talking to the king. Us lannisters have a shit reputation with kings so lets not get on his bad aide day one by saying no'. Tya suggested.

'I do not deserve it.' Tyrion went on.

'Considering our sister was married to a king,' tya went on 'thats really shit luck. Perhaps we are cursed and should be nowhere near kings landing...' tyrion looked over at her nodding to tya.

'Listen to her. We might be bad luck.' Tyrion agreed.

'I don't know ive been quite lucky with that one.' Bronn remarked.

'I dont care.' bran told him. 'I want you both on my council.' Bran told them. "Tyanna I would love you on my council.'

'Yes.' Tya said excitedly 'I accept. See how easy that was tyrion? Your turn.'

'You cannot' Grey objected

'I can, I am king' Bran told him.

'He needs justice' grey yelled.

'He just got it' Bran told him 'he has made many terrible mistakes he's going to spend the rest of his life fixing them' Bran informed him

'It is not enough' gray worm told him.

'It will be enough.' Bran corrected.