Jason's Pov.
The Next Morning.Feeling Rhaegal nudge his snout against me it pulls me out of my endless staring at the Narrow sea in front of me, I've just been sitting here and staring all night looking at it with a blank mind. "I'm fine Rhaegal."
"Are you now? Ow well when it comes to you nothing surprises me anymore." The voice of Lady Olenna says and I turn in her direction. "The people who are responsible for this are dead, what would you wish from me Lady Olenna." I state and she shakes her head.
"The future of my house is gone, your sister blew that up with the sept of Baelor. Your father raped your mother.... the man who you thought was your father did the same thing.... your family is all dead except for the girl up there......my granddaughter the girl you sneaked into bed with is dead I would have........... l would hav-" She says before I cut her off.
"Do not speak to me as if I do not know what has happened. You don't wish to see me on the Iron Throne you wish revenge for what Cersei did and if you want me to burn King's Landing down to a pile of ashes you are mistaken Lady Olenna because I will not! You will listen to the orders that are given to you and even if I tell you to kiss Cersei's ass you will!" I harshly speak her way as I cut her off while Rhaegal lifts his head and screeches at her.
"Margaery did not deserve to die neither did Loras or you're son but it happened, and your revenge will not get them back from the death look around you we've been in this mess for years, The Starks are practically all gone, The Baratheon's are gone, how many houses are of the brink of being gone? Because as far as I know enough." I continue as I lay my hand against Rhaegal's neck making him calm down but his eyes remain on Lady Olenna as well as my own.
"I can't promise you peace because as far as I know for hundreds of years we haven't had peace, the stepstons, the Dance of Dragons, The Blackfire rebellions, Robert's Rebelion, The Greyjoy's War of the 5 King's and I can go on and on and on probably. If Cersei me or Daenerys sit on the Iron Throne it doesn't matter one way or another there are always those who wish something else." I say with a scoff and shake of my head.
"And if you had 6 Kingdom's behind you? Would you than still think you do not hold peace." She says and I raise my brow at her. "You, Dorne and the Greyjoy's swore to her. Now you know the truth and you wish to abandum her and bend the knee to me? How are you so sure I wish the Iron Throne Lady Olenna?" I state as I look her dead in her eyes.
"You would have wed her before you knew the truth, if the rebellion did not happen she would have been your wife already. You know what I always liked about you and your father?" She says and I shrug my shoulders.
"My charmes and good looks?" I sarcastillay say making her release a small chuckle. "The Lords of Westeros are sheep..... are you a sheep? No Tywin was a lion and so where you..... but you are a Dragon now go be a Dragon." She says before walking away while I run my hand through my hair.
I know Cersei I could have this war over in weeks if I plan everything right, the Greyjoy's are here because their uncle is now King of the Iron Islands, he sided with Cersei that's why his nephew and niece are here on the run.......... she will try to buy Lords to her side and what Kingdom holds the most men at this time? The Reach she will try to get Lady Olenna's vassals to turn against her just like father did with the Starks and Boltons.
But even with Euron and some lords of the Reach she does not hold the strength to keep us out. We hit fast and we hit hard and she will be forced to surrender.... but well knowing Cersei she wont'.
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The Young Lion.
FanfictionJason Lannister is the youngest son of Tywin Lannister, born from his second wife who only few know of who she truly is. Jason is not one of those people he knows he is a true born son of his father but even asking about his mother is as if he speak...