Treacherous // Podrick Payne

8. Agony

MASTERMIND // AEMOND TARGARYEN OUT NOW!

'If I'm going to lead this army I'm not going to have my mother doing the bargaining for me.' Robb told them

'I agree.' Catelyn said 'but I will go so she went to meet with Walder Frey.' She insisted, 'I know him, he knows my family he will listen to reason.' Robb agreed, all they had to do was wait.

'I urge you to open your gates to my Lord son, Robb and his Bannerman.' Catelyn pleaded with Walder Frey 'and beyond their way.'

'And why should I listen to you?' Walder questioned wanting something in return. Nothing was ever free.

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'Are you in agony my lion?'

'No' Tyrion said but his face was pinched and his eyes were watering

'You look like you're in agony.' shae told him 'the fire is burning your pretty soft skin.' she balanced a candle on her arm, his arm pressed up against hers he pulled his arm back the candle dropping to the ground Shae and Bronn and Five laughed out.

"How is that hard?" Storm questioned.

"Not everyone is fire resistant." Five remarked.

'Damn you Woman! are you immune to pain?' Tyrion questioned

'I'm just used to it.' Shae informed him..

'Drink.' Bronn said getting up and pouring them all another drink.

"I want to see Storm's magic." Tyrion requested.

"It's not magic." Storm told him.

"What is it then?" Bronn questioned.

"I don't know, its just... apart of me." Storm said with a shrug.

"Lets call it magic." Five agreed. "That sounds better."

"Come on, show us." Tyrion begged happily.

"Don't act like you don't like showing off." Five told her as he leaned back against the cushions, Storm smirked and held up her hand.

"What do you want little lord?" Storm questioned palm up she moved her fingers delicately.

"Fire." Shae declared. Storm created a ball of fire. She held up a finger and the fire moved as though her finger was a candle.

"Remarkable." Tyrion said leaning in, she opened her hand again and held out the ball of fire to him. He waved a hand over her hand but pulled away quickly. "It's hot."

"It's fire." Storm said with a chuckle as the flame extinguished.

"Is it all the elements?" Tyrion questioned. Storm nodded and a vine pushed through the tent and wrapped around Tyrion's wrist holding him down. "Wow." It was all he could think to say. He pulled at his arm but the vines only tightened. "That is amazing, you are amazing. I can see why my father wants you."

"Everyone wants me." Storm corrected smugly as she let the vines loosen and sink back into the ground, Tyrion rubbed at his wrist.

''Remarkable.'' Bronn told her. "You like bondage?' Storm shrugged.

"Depends on the person." She mused and Bronn licked at his lips.
"I could be that person." Bronn offered.

"I don't think so." Storm said slowly as she brought her drink to her lips.

'Let's play a new game.' Tyrion suggested.

'There's a bravvo's knife game I could teach you?' Bronn suggested