Untouched Gold / Tywin Lannister / Avalon Targaryen (1)

31. Little Punk

Elenora Grace Lannister and Tommen Lannister were born two moons apart. 

Kelsea got a new 'doll' in her baby sister and Avalon and Tywin got a new daughter and grandson. 

Sandor smiled down at little Nora. He liked her best already. Draco was mister sassy, Davina was going to be kicking his ass in no time. Kelsea was a sweetie and Tyon wanted to be a mini jaime. Nora stared back at him with big violet eyes. 

Tyrion was nervous every pregnancy. He killed his mother in labor and didnt want to lose Avalon. But each time she had a new baby, she was healthy and strong and Tyrion could breathe again. 

Kelsea was excited to have another sister while Davina was sick of men. At nine, she was tall and lean muscled from training with sandor and Jaime. She didnt bother with the boys, or the knights that looked her way. Sandor shoved them out of the way too which Tywin was grateful for. He couldnt imagine his Davina falling in love and certainly not yet. 

Tywin stood on the balcony as Avalon fed little Nora. Kelsea was getting her favorite stuffy for nora to sleep when then changed her mind and got her second favorite then decided they just needed to get her a new stuffy but Kelsea loved hers too much, although she did want to get Nora a present. Tywin promised to take her shopping at the market when he saw Davina root her hands on her hips at a stand off with one of the boys. 

"Im just a girl standing in front of a guy asking him to fuck off." Davina demanded. 

"Oh shit." Tywin murmured. 

"Oh shit!" Draco repeated and Tywin's head snapped around to him. Draco giggled out. At four years old he was always copying Tywin. He seemed to know when a no, no word was spoken and immediately repeated it.

"No, no word." Tywin corrected. Which only further encouraged him. 

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!" Draco chanted out. 

"What are you teaching him over there?" Avalon questioned as she put Nora down for her nap. 

"Nothing!" Tywin called out. 

"Oh shi-" Tywin put a hand over his mouth. 

"No cookies." Tywin told him and Draco licked his hand. 

"Mama!" Draco declared "daddy just promised me a cookie."  Tywin rolled his eyes. 

"I'm hungry, lets get a cookie and no swearing please, you are too little to be talking like Sandor and Tyrion." Avalon requested. Draco turned around and stuck his tongue out at tywin. 

"Little punk." Tywin muttered. 

"Daddy I'm ready!" Kelsea declared grabbing onto his hand. 

"I'm taking my good child to get toys for Nora." Tywin remarked. 

"I'm a good child!" Draco corrected. 

"Hmm." Tywin countered. Draco pursed his lips. 

"Bye mama, you want a toy too?" Kelsea questioned. 

"I'm okay but I wouldnt say no to carrot cake if you happen upon it." Avalon assured as she kissed Tywin. 

"Noted," Kelsea agreed. 

"Can I come? I want a new knight figurine." Draco remarked. 

"Of course," Avalon agreed, again draco stuck his tongue out at Tywin. 

"Little punk. You see him?" Tywin demanded. 

"I do and he's lucky he is so darn cute." Avalon peppered his face with kisses. "Okay have fun, I'm going to-" Nora started to whine already. "That was a five second nap." Avalon grumbled. "I didnt even get my cookie." 

"I will get you carrot cake, I promise!" Tywin declared. 

"Thank you, be good for daddy." 

"Oh Davina was one wrong move away from beating up a boy in the courtyard." Tywin offered. 

"Can you-"

"Sandor was down there I'm sure he will stop her once he gets enough blood on her hands." Tywin half mused. 

"You know he will let her beat any boy bloody if they piss her off." Avalon countered from down the hall. 

"Yes, it shows others not to mess with our children." Tywin agreed. "Let her throw her punches, let Davina be a warning."

"Dont f-u-c-k with a dragon."