32. Never Be Enough

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"He will live, his eye..." Tyrion sighed. "His scar is quite impressive, his eye will heal with time.... But the vision will be impaired... your aunt, well I wouldn't want to be on her bad side." Tyrion remarked.

"No you wouldn't." Sansa agreed.

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"Do you want to come out today?" Tywin asked gently.

"No." Caro said stiffly, she was wrapped under all the blankets and Tywin couldn't see her at all. He ran a hand over the blankets that he assumed she was under.

"Carolina..."

"I want his eye."

"You got it.'' Tywin informed her.

"No." Caro answered rustling the covers back and sitting up. "I want to drive my blade into his eye as he did to Jory. I didn't get that. I want his fucking eye." She seethed.

"Carolina, you know I can't allow that." Tywin told her.

"Allow it?" Caro chuckled.

"Jaime's eye... he lost his hand on his little excursion, he will bare the scar on his face for as long as he lives, his eye will be severely impaired, is that not enough?" Tywin offered.

"It will never be enough." Caro spat back.

"Carolina... I know what he did... I know that...' Tywin sighed. He understood her grief, her pain, her loss. He still hated Tyrion after all this time, of course she would harbor this hatred still for jaime. "I'm sorry Carolina." Tywin whispered kissing her temple as she collapsed back in the bed.

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'What are you doing?' sansa asked as a walk-through the gardens Tyrion was repeating the peoples names as they passed by laughing at them.

'I have a list.' he told her

'a list of people you mean to kill?'

'For laughing at me? Who do you think I am? do I look like Joffrey to you? Death is a bit extreme but the fear of death on the other hand-' Tyrion began

'you should learn to ignore them.' sansa told him

'My lady people have been laughing at me far longer than they have been laughing at you. I am the half men the demon monkey.' Tyrion reminded her.

'You are a Lannister.' she corrected 'I am the disgraced daughter of Ned Stark.'

'The disgraced daughter and the demon monkey.' tyrion told her 'we are perfect for each other.'

'So how should be punished them?' Sansa questioned

'Who?'

'The men on your list.' Sansa said as if it was obvious.

'Well I could speak to Lord varys learn if they of their perversions anyone named Desmond Kraco must have secrets.' Tyrion told her.

'I do not think that you are a pervert.'

'I am a demon monkey, I have certain standards to maintain.' he told her

'We could sheep shift lord desmans bed.' sansa suggested. 'You cut a little hole in his mattress and you shove the sheep shift inside.' sansa said pleasantly. 'Then you sew up the hole and make his bed again it will stink but he will not know where he's coming from.'

'Lady Sansa.' Tyrion said with a laugh.

'My sister did that to me when she was angry with me and she was always angry with me.' sansa told him. "My aunt Caro taught me her all sorts of tricks. Goodness, the pranks she helped Robb and Jon play, they were hilarious unless you were the victim."

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