"Robbie, its too hot out here." Sofia decided.
"Nonsense this is great."
"I agree-with Sofia that is. until the men start stripping and their muscled sweaty chests are coming down on my naked body, I dont like to perspire this much." Tyanna added.
"Women." Robert murmured.
"Come on Sofia, your brother is being a brute." Tyanna declared.
"Too many fucking Lannisters." Robert mumbled grabbing another glass of wine as they headed off.
"RENLY!" Tyanna purred.
"Hello Tyanna." Renly answered
"When are you getting married?"
"When are you getting married?" Renly countered.
"Come on you two," Sofia was always the peace keeper. "We are young who says we need husbands in our twenties?"
"The realms." Renly murmured.
"At least she said husbands for all of us." Tyanna teased. "You are so pretty Ren, you will have a husband in no time if you fix your unibrow."
Renly furrowed his brow looking to Sofia.
"You are fine, Tya is mean." Sofia assured.
"Okay does Joffrey hate his betrothed already? Not being mean just an astute observation" Tyanna countered, they glanced to Joffrey who hid his face from Sansa, they glanced to a nervous sansa beside Petyr.
"Nothing good ever comes out of petyr." Sofia mumbled.
"There is Ned." Tyanna said and sofia perked up fixing her hair. Tyanna chuckled. Sofia glanced around.
"Rude."
"You should see your face." Tyanna countered. "It's so cute."
"Shut up." Sofia grumbled. Sandor watched them silently past Joffrey's big head.
"Lover's quarrel?" Petyr remarked coming up to Sansa.
"I'm sorry. Do I...?" Sansa looked him over confused.
"Sansa dear, this is Lord Baelish. He's known..." Mordone began.
"An old friend of the family. I've known your mother a long long time." Petyr offered.
"Why do they call you Littlefinger?" Arya interrupted.
"Arya!" Sansa declared, Arya shrugged.
"Don't be rude!" Mordane agreed.
"No, it's quite all right. When I was a child I was very small and I come from a little spit of land called The Fingers, so you see, it's an exceedingly clever nickname." Petyr explained and Arya wasn't impressed. No one was with petyr supposed origin story for his unfortunate nickname.
"I've been sitting here for days! Start the damn joust before I piss myself!" Robert demanded.
"Lovely as always your brother." Tyanna murmured.
"Use a chamber pot like an adult." Sofia grumbled back at her eldest brother.
" Gods, who is that?"
"Ser Gregor Clegane. They call him the Mountain. The Hound's older brother." Petyr answered.
"I wonder how large gregor is."
"Do you only think of sex?" Renly questioned
"What are you thinking of?" Tyanna countered glancing dramatically to loras.
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You're Losing Me / Ned Stark / Sandor Clegane
Fiksi PenggemarGregor Clegane was not the type of man you wanted as a father. Sandor was going to help this little girl have a better life. 🐺 "Always rising from the ashes. Mending all her gashes." ⚔️ Most characters belong to grrm.
