Right For You / Tywin Lannister (2)

2. Belong

"You are going to be okay."

It was a command.

Tywin Lannister was going to be okay.

Geneva Hightower was finally going to get what she wanted. A happily ever after and Tyrion Lannister was not going to ruin that for her. He wouldnt ruin this for her.

"Whats-" cerseis words fell flat as she saw her dead brother and bleeding father. She looked to Geneva, still naked, the idea of clothing didnt phase her. She just needed tywin to be okay. "Father," cersei declared running in past tyrions body.

"Cersei whats- Geneva..." jaime faltered. Not only did he not expect Geneva to be in his fathers chambers. He didnt expect a naked Geneva to be in his fathers room. Once he pulled his gaze from Geneva he noticed Tyrion. Dead. An arrow in him. Jaime sucked in a tight breath before his father coughed out.

"Father what happened?" Cersei questioned.

"Maester!" Jaime demanded.

"I will be fine." Tywin assured as Geneva and Cersei helped him to the bed. "geneva my beloved put a dress on. I don't like how Jaime is looking at you," tywin admitted bluntly and jaime looked away dramatically. Geneva didnt move though. Tywin glanced to his discarded shirt and geneva reached for it. Slipping it on geneva reached for tywins hand again. "You saved me. I know it." Tywin whispered kissing her.

"You are going to be okay." She whispered against his lips. The maester ran- as fast as the old man could which was in fact a brisk walk on a good day- to tywin. Poking at his wound tywin flinched back.

"Please give me some space to work on my lord." He requested.

Tywin was sewed up and given a sedative for the pain but he was going to be alright. Another two inches over and it would have been over. He would have died it if wasnt for Geneva.

Geneva stared jaw tense back at Jaime. Jaime didnt like her glare. She was usually in a good mood but now her arms crossed over her perfect chest, her foot tapping threateningly and her eyes narrowed in on Jaime.

"You let tyrion out." Geneva finally spoke.

"I..." jaime sighed.

"You. Let. Him. Out." Geneva said slowly.

"I did." Jaime admitted. Cersei gasped.

"Why? Why would you do that? If geneva wasnt there father would be dead!" Cersei shouted shoving jaime back.

"Cersei he didnt kill Joffrey." Jaime begged

"How can you still believe that when he was going to kill our father!" Cersei demanded.

"Cersei-"

"Thank the Gods for Geneva." Cersei declared. "She protected this family while you and tyrion tried to destroy it."

"Cersei I never meant-"

"Get out of my sight!" Cersei shrieked.

"My lady..."

"Yes?" Geneva turned around.

"Lord Tywin is requesting you." Geneva glanced back at cersei and jaime before heading off.

"Tyrion should be burned." Cersei decided "no stones no ceremony. He will just be burned." She snapped her fingers and her guards marched off. "I never want to see his little gremlin face again."

Geneva ran to tywins side. He sat up in bed hating to be tended on and seen as weak. Geneva hugged him gently and kissed him fiercely.

"I was so worried." Geneva breathed vack against his lips

"Im alright my love." Tywin assured. She nodded crying silent tears. "Thank you."

"Tyrion is dead. Cersei is having him burned." Geneva added softly.

"He was going to kill me." Tywin whispered shaking his head.

"But he didnt." Geneva remarked touching the bandage gently on tywins chest. "But he didnt."

"I cant wait to marry you geneva." Tywin declared. Geneva felt like a princess. She kissed tywin again. All her life she had been treated like an inconvenience but with tywin she felt like she truly belonged.