Touch // Sandor Clegane

𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑃𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝐹𝐼𝐹𝑇𝐸𝐸𝑁

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𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐷𝐴𝑈𝐺𝐻𝑇𝐸𝑅 of Tywin Lannister found the curve of her new, shorter length of her nails under the gloves more interesting than than the wails of the Stark girl.

"You're here to answer for your brother's latest treasons" The King's voice pulled her out of the trance her hands held her in.

"Your Grace" Sansa pleaded "Whatever my traitor brother has done, I had no part. You know that. I beg of you"

"Ser Lancel, tell her of this outrage" Joffrey orders her cousin to speak

"Using some vile sorcery, your brother fell on Stafford Lannister with an army of wolves. Thousands of good men were butchered. After this slaughter, the Northmen feasted on the flesh of the slain" The murmurs of the court were heard under Ser  Lancel's claim

"Killing you would send your brother a message" Jade didn't realise what she missed until Joff pointed his crossbow and was ready to aim at Sansa. The scene was horribly entertaining. Only a fool wound not see her dislike towards the dove at the sight of the lioness' smug face. "but my mother insists on keeping you alive. Stand"

"So, we'll have to send your brother a message some other way." he sits on the Throne and calls Meryn Trant "Leave her face. I like her pretty" Sansa cried in pain, as Ser Meryn did what he was bid. A hit, a thud in the room that made Jadeyn's smirk stretch. Oh, but it was so pleasant when you hit someone, she understood now.

"Meryn, my lady is overdressed. Unburden her" Jade scoffed at that, and for the smallest moment let her gaze travel to her lover. "If you want Robb Stark to hear us, we're going to have to speak louder" The Knight drew his sword ready to strike the sobbing girl before him

"What is the meaning of this?" Much to The King and his aunt displeasure, the Imp arrived during the right time to save the day. The Lords and Ladies that stood around the scene moved, letting Tyrion approach Joffrey.

"What kind of knight beats a helpless girl" Every Knight, at some point or another. Except her uncle. Ser Kevan Lannister never rose his hand to his youngest niece, not the way his older brother, Tywin did.

"Someone get the girl something to cover herself with" Tyrion orders and unexpectedly Sandor steps up, covering thr Sansa with his white cloak.
Jadeyn was enraged. She already got her Imp brother on her side. At least leave Sandor to be herself's.

"She is to be your Queen. Have you no regard for her honour?" Tyrion scolds Joff

"I'm punishing her!"

"For what crimes? She did not fight her brother's battle, you half-wit."

"You can't talk to me like that. The King can do as he likes!" Joffrey shouts, frustrated, but his anger did not compare to Jade's. Only her burning glance made the Stark girl peer at her and look back down more shaken than she already was. Jadeyn balls her hand in a fist, pursing her lips. The Hound didn't look back at her, good he didn't.

"The Mad King did as he liked. Has your uncle Jaime ever told you what happened to him?"

"No one threatens His Grace in the presence of the Kingsguard!"

"I am not threatening the King, Ser. I am educating my nephew. Bronn, the next time Ser Meryn speaks, kill him. That was a threat. See the difference?" Tyrion explains, walking back to help the Stark.

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𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐻𝑂𝑈𝑅 was late, as always and she waited for him. A bit before midnight, Joffrey decided to retire in his bedchamber and dismiss his loyal dog, who quickly rushed to his other master.

Sandor didn't get to peacefully walked in, as his lover's fury greeted him "The stark girl had her hero. Tyrion was enough she didn't need you too. Jade hissed

The Clegane took some time to look at her "you're jealous of the Stark girl" Both her and her sister, Cersei. She'll be queen instead of the older Lannister one day. And Jade's plate was filled by the way he had helped her. Why was he giving her so much attention? Jade cared not that she was only a maid of 13 or so.

Jadeyn hesitates at first "Yes, i am" she admits her demeanor not changing one bit.

"She's a damn child" he mumbled under his breath, but Jadeyn in her rage wasn't paying attention to it. He would've been over the moon if someone gave him the small mercies he gave Sansa occasionally when he was her age. "and what if your sister decides she's as mad as you and asks me to kiss her?" he muses

"I will gorge her eyes out" she licked her lips "then I will do the same to you and I'll be the last woman you'll be able to look at" she swore, starting to sketch a smile

She has maimed someone already, what's stopping her from doing it again and again and again for him?

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