3. Tyrell

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"I told him. I told him! Ooh! I should have put money on it!" Celina declared as she paced. Conlaed chuckled at his wifes dismay. "Stop that!"

"Your brother is temperamental." Conlaed remarked. "He likes things his way and he doesnt like the king."

"My brother is a wonderful man. Brilliant man." Celina corrected.

"He is. But he was never going to be named hand. Not while robert lives," conlaed added.

Celina had been the baby of the family and her siblings doted on. They had once been a large family. Now it was down to Tywin the eldest and golden boy. Kevan to willing solider. Tyon the bookworm and herself. The fuck up that finally got her life together.

"Lucca,  Nolan I keep telling you. Not so rough!" Celina declared running towards her sons in the courtyard.

Lucca her beautiful bastard of a boy. She was going through a ten year rebellious phase and it ended with going to dorne and fucking Oberyn Martell that was her grand finale.

Nine moons later Lucca was birthed into the world and as much as she wanted to call him Luccas Lannister her brothers shook their heads viciously. He was a bastard. They loved their sister but rules were rules. Lucca Sand, Celina had decided because she always wanted him to know where he came from. As if his olive skin, perfect complexion, his thick black hair and charming smile not to mention that he was a spinning image of his father as he grew up wasnt a reminder that he was different.

Kathleen and Nolan were Tyrell strong. Conlaed was happy to be married. Happy to be a father. Loved his wife very much but she was a lannister which meant she brought the drama. He did love that about her.

Celina loved that Con took Lucca in as his own. Treated him like a real son. That was when Celina knew she loved conlaed tyrell.

"Mum I almost forgot!" Nolan declared moving towards her he wiped at his sweaty brow. "Uncle Tywin wrote. Has a few matches in mind for Kath and I." Nolan remarked waving a scroll around.

"Dark wings dark words. Burn it." Kathleen instructed. "Hes just mad that hes so old and has grandchildren that are just awful-"

"Just joffrey." Celina cut in.

"And you have three perfect children where he failed," kathleen finished.

"He thinks if I have grandchildren they will be a disappointment?" Celina tsked.

"I would gladly make you a grandmother." Lucca mused kissing Celinas cheek. She pursed her lips cocking her head to the side.

"Thats a

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"Thats a... sweet offer but no. You dont need to do that for many years. Save me the worry lines." Celina countered patting his cheek.

"Can we go up to visit?" Kathleen questioned.

"I heard they were headed up north." Con corrected.

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