Roslyn Arryn was taken in by her Aunt Catelyn stark at a young age. She had always been facinated by their Bastard son, Jon snow. They had been lifelong sweethearts.
What happens when the king appoints Ned stark as hand of the king and Roslyn is for...
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"I'm going to fucking kill you." He says to Jon, I watch as Brianne stands there, I glare at her. "Oh leave off." He says trying to put his shirt on. "She's to be my wife!" Jamie tells, pulling out his sword, Daenerys just watched. "She was to be mine too." Jon says smirking. "6 years ago!" He yells. "Your not so innocent, your the reason she came here anyways." Jon says, Jamie goes pale. "You and Brianne, left the door wide open. Anyone could have seen, unluckily for you, it was her who saw." Jon says pointing to me. Jamie turns to me. "I'm so sorry." Brianne says from behind, I didn't know what came over me but I slapped her. "You looked after my children. Go fuck yourself." I say and she walks away, cheek clearly not hurting from my slap. "Looks like we all have trouble here." Daenerys says, giving me a glare. "I should kill all three of you. But I won't." She says glaring at Jon. "You should go." She says to me. I just glare back and walk off.
"Fucking hell, Jamie kick you out?" A voice says as I bump into them. Bronn. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "I'm here to kill Jamie, you, Tyrion and your kids. Queens orders." He says, i gawk at him. "You shall do not such thing." Tyrion says entering the hall. "Your supposed to be south." Jamie says entering behind, I can barely look at him. "You boys are a pair of gold-plated cunts. Do you know that?" Bronn says. I didn't know what to do. "That's a bit rude." Tyrion says. I'm in Jon's bedsheets and being held at crossbow. "Year after year, I've shoveled Lannister shit, and what do I have to show?" "You're a knight, thanks to me." Tyrion says. "Thanks to me. And that title's worth as much as a blonde hair from your brother's ballsack." "Power resides where men believe-" Jamie starts. "Shut your mouth." I say quickly. Bronn looks at me amused. "I'm just trying-" Tyrion says, "I've never hit a dwarf before, but say another word and I will belt you." "See, I don't believe you'd do that, after all-" Bronn gives him a left hook to the face, Jamie quickly goes for him, but threatens him with a crossbow. "You couldn't do it on your best day, you one-handed fuck. And your best days are long gone." Tyrion gets up holding his nose with both hands. "You broke my nose!" "I did not break your nose." "How do you know?" "Because I've been breaking noses since I was your size, and I know what it sounds like. Now listen. Your sister offered me Riverrun. Nice big castle, good lands, plenty of peasants who do what they're told." "And you trust Cersei-" Jamie starts, i roll my eyes. "I knew your sister was dead the second I saw those dragons. Now, your army may be torn to shit, but I'd still bet on your Dragon Queen to win. And it just so happens I'm a betting man. If Cersei's dead, she can't pay up. Mmm, that's good. Of course, the odds change if the Dragon Queen's Hand turns up dead. Maybe a few of her top generals get picked off one by one. All of a sudden-" he says. "May I speak?" Tyrion pipes up. "Why not? Only death will shut you up." "We made a deal long ago. Do you remember?" "If anyone offered me money to kill you, you'd pay me double. What's double Riverrun?" "Highgarden. You could be Lord of the Reach." I say, remembering that we took highgarden. "Highgarden? Are you mad?" He says staring at me. "It's better than being dead." Tyrion says. "He's not going to kill us. He wouldn't be talking to us if-" Jamie starts, Bronn unleashes a crossbow bolt just passed my head. There all shocked, I thought I was dead. "The way I see it, I only need one of the Lannister brothers alive. I don't need her." He says and I glare at him. "Highgarden will never belong to a cutthroat." Jamie says glaring at me for offering. "No? Who were your ancestors, the ones who made your family rich? Fancy lads in silk? They were fucking cutthroats. That's how all the great houses started, isn't it? With a hard bastard who was good at killing people. Kill a few hundred people, they make you a lord. Kill a few thousand, they make you king. And then all your cocksucking grandsons can ruin the family with their cocksucking ways." Bronn says then looks at me. "Highgarden. Give me your word." He says, why is he asking for my word? "You have my word. None of this means a thing until we take King's Landing. We ride south in the morning. We could use an officer with knowledge of the city's defenses." Tyrion says, answering for me. "Oh, no. No, my fighting days are done. But I still got a few killing days left, you hear me? I'll come find you when the war is done. Till then, don't die." Bronn say leaving the room. "Now what's happening here?" Tyrion says staring at me. "Why don't you explain?" I say to Jamie, who's face is burning. "She fucked Jon Snow." He says, Tyrion looks at me shocked. "You fucked Brianne!" I say back. "Jamie you didn't-" Tyrion says. "Yeah he did, and I almost fucked Jon, Daenerys entered before we could." I say and Tyrion goes pale. "She's going to kill you both, she's in love with Jon." Tyrion says. "I don't give a fuck who she's in love with." I say quickly before walking away. "Dont fucking run from me!" Jamie yells behind me.
