"How is sansa?"
"Since when do you like that prick?" Sandor countered.
"She just lost her father." Vaera countered. "How is arya as well?"
"The little bird made fun of you. Tormented you. Spoke poorly of you because it made Joffrey happy." Sandor reminded her. "Dont you dare worry about her."
"I would be a mess if I lost my father." Vaera added.
"Your father is a dick."
"I love my father." Vaera corrected
"Let me clarify." Sandor offered. "Hes a dick to everyone but you."
"Im okay with that." Vaera assured. Sandor gave a low chuckled.
"You got a dark side kitten?"
"No." Vaera assured.
"Well you sit your ass here. I will be back to collect you after im done with this stupid tournament." Sandor assured positioning her on the chair. She tensed until she was seated comfortably
"Thank you sandor." She added folding her hands in her lap. He stared at her a moment longer. Vaeras eyes stared off uselessly.
"Sandor?" She questioned
"Aye." He answered
"Did you need something?"
"No." Sandor countered
"I can hear your footsteps. You didnt leave. I just assumed."
"No," sandor repeated walking off.
Vaera clapped sofyly as she yawned out. She didnt care for these things.
"Well struck..." Joffrey remarked softly before a wicked smile curved his face. "Well struck, Dog." Joffrey shouted. Sandor removed his helmet. Joffrey turned to Sansa. " Did you like that?"
"It was well struck, Your Grace." Sansa agreed.
"I already said it was well struck." Joffrey sneered. Sandor looked between them with a groan. "What of you blind girl?"
"It sounded very loud." Vaera answered. Blind girl had been joffrey's nickname for her. She had been called worse but her lack of sight didnt define her.
"You hear that? It sounded loud!" Joffrey laughed out. Sandor put a hand on Vaera's shoulder, she had gotten used to his looming presence occasionally. She turned her head towards him.
"Did you win?" Vaera questioned gently as two men dragged the man away, leaving behind a trail of blood. She heard the body being moved, heard the slosh of blood being moped up as well.
"Who's next?" Joffrey questioned.
"Aye, I won." Sandor agreed.
"Lothor Brune, freerider in the service of Lord Baelish." The announcer gestures to a man, who then walks over. "Ser Dontos the Red of House Hollard." The announcer gestures in the opposite direction, but no one came forward. ''Ser Dontos the Red of House Hollard!" The announcer yelled out now. Sandor moved to vaeras side and knelt before her.
"You need anything? Water? Wine?" Sandor questioned
"I think I might retire, its so hot out and Gregor never liked me coming to these things." Vaera admitted.
"I wonder why." Sandor scoffed.
"Because its dangerous." Vaera answered ignoring his sarcastic tone.
"He's dangerous." Sandor corrected.
"Not to me." Vaera objected.
"Hes a cunt. You are too sweet." Sandor corrected. "Lets go," she nodded pulling herself to her feet.
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Sue Me / Sandor Clegane / Vaera Targaryen
FanfictionVaera Lannister was the pride and joy of the capital. Even the mountain loved her. Sandor had to see what the hype was about. What made Vaera so speical that Gregor had a heart around her? 🦁 "Sue me for looking so pretty tonight. For doing everyth...
