This Is Me Trying // Tyrion Lannister // (2)

11. Do Not Speak

MASTERMIND // AEMOND TARGARYEN OUT NOW!

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Midnight Rain // Aemond // Aegon Out now

They move back to the pyramid and all was quiet. They stared up at Danny as she glared down at them Danny felt a tightness in her chest as she watched them approach.

'Your grace.' Jorah said stepping forward.

'You will not speak.' Danny told him 'how do you I know you are who you say you are?' she addressed Tyrion.

'If only I wasn't your grace,' Tyrion told them, his eyes drifting between Willow and Daenerys.

'If you really are Tyrion Lannister why shouldn't I kill you and bring you back to your family for what it did to mine?' Danny questioned Willow tucked her necklace from Tywin under her dress, she should have pulled it off, thrown it in the dirt but it was all she had left of him.

'Do you want revenge against the lannister. I killed my mother Joanna Lannister on the day I was born I killed my father Tywin Lannister with a bow to the heart. I am the greatest Lannister killer of all times.' Tyrion told them

'So I should welcome you into my service? Because you murdered members of your family?' Danny questioned.

'Into your service? Your grace we've only just met. It's too soon to see if you deserve my service' Tyrion told them.

"Tyrion lets not provoke her." Willow offered kindly. She felt her racing heart her vision going blurry as she took a staggering step back. Fuck she needed to breathe. She held her breath, counted to three.

'If you would rather return to the fighting pits just say the word.' Danny told him and Tyrion hesitated

'When I was a young man I heard a story about a baby born during the worst storm in memory she had no wealth no lands no army only a name and a handful of supporters. Most of them probably thought they could use and her name to benefit themselves.' Tyrion told her and Daenerys stared down at him. 'they kept the baby alive moving them from place to place only hours ahead of the men who've been sent to kill them. They were eventually sold off to some more Lord at the end of the world and that appeared to be that then a few years later the most well-informed person I knew told me that this girl without wealth land armies had somehow acquired all three in a very short span of time along with three dragons... he thought the girl was our best last chance to build a better world.' Tyrion told them 'thought you were Worth meeting at the very last least.' Tyrion added.

Three... Two... One... Willow didn't feel any better as she let out her breath. She thought she was going to vomit again. Tyrion glanced up at her, nervously.

'And why are you worth meeting?' Danny countered 'why should I spend my time listening to you?' Danny added

'Because you cannot build a better world on your own you have no one at your side to understand the land you want to rule the strengths and weaknesses of the houses that either join or oppose you,' Tyrion told her.

"Willow." Jorah whispered stepping towards her as she swayed slightly in her spot.

'I have a very large army and very large dragons,' Danny told him

'Killing and politics aren't always the same thing,' Tyrion told her. 'when I served as hand of the King I did quite well with the latter considering the king in question preferred torturing animals to leading his people. I could do an even better job advising a ruler worth the name. If that Is indeed what you are.'

'So you want to advise me? Very well what would you have me do with him?' Danny said looking to Mormont. 'I swore I would kill him if he ever returned.'