Dress / Gregor Clegane / Davina Targaryen

20. Unname Me

'Weese.' Arya demanded.

'A girl has given a man a second name a man will do what must be done.' Jaqen told her.

'Now!' she demanded frantically.

'A girl cannot tell a man exactly when he must do it.' Jaqen told Arya, 'a man cannot make it happen before his time.'

'But he is going to tell Tywin, he's going to get away and it has to be now!' she demanded he let out a huff of a breath turning away.

"What do you think?" Davina questioned. "Honestly, come on Tywin, tell me I'm not going to tell anyone." 

"The tyrell army will help us, they are stronger and large in number." Tywin agreed. So Davina needed the Tyrells on her side. "They will give us an edge. But they are not loyal." 

"Loyalty is a fickle thing." Davina agreed. 

"Lord-" The door flung open and a man dropped dead. Tywin expected Davina to scream as any normal woman would but she just stared down at the man before turning back to Tywin. 

"So Garlan and Willas and... oh the one that was fucking Renly what was his name?" Davina questioned. Tywin chuckled pulling her around the desk as he called out for a guard. 

"You are original davina."

"Thank you." She agreed. 

Gregor wasnt stuck to her side instead he was killing men that night and into the morning. Davina spent most of that night with Tywin peering at his battle plans between drinks. 

"Wolfsbane. A rare substance. This is no common assassin." Tywin remarked. 

"Wolfsbane. Wolf? Interesting." Davina agreed. 

" We hanged twenty men last night." Gregor answered.

" I don't care if you hanged a hundred. A man tried to kill me. I want his name and I want his head." Tywin demanded.

"What if they were after me?" Davina countered. 

"You are safe, I promise." Tywin assured running a hand over her back. Gregor held back at Gregor as Davina bat her eyelashes at him. 

" We think it was an infiltrator from the Brotherhood Without Banners." Gregor offered.

"Pretentious name for a band of outlaws. We can't allow rebels behind our lines to harass us with impunity. We look like fools and they look like heroes. That's how kings fall. I want them dead, every one." Tywin offered.

"Killing them isn't the problem. It's finding them. Have you gone soft, Clegane? I always thought you had a talent for violence." Gregor assured.

"Burn the villages, burn the farms. Let them know what it means to choose the wrong side."

XXX 

''Come on time to kill some wolves!' the soldiers called out.

"It's really good hot pie, I'm impressed." Davina remarked.

"Thank you!" Hot pie declared.

"You should be a cook, a chef, like for real people not just us." Davina added. "When I'm queen, you want to be in the kitchens?"

"When you are queen?" Hot pie countered. 

"Yeah." Davina agreed easily.  "So whats your secret?"

''Well, you know if you crush up the seeds, that's where the flavor is,' hot pie answered when Arya marched towards them. 'you break it up real good and then when you're finished-'