The Lion Knight and Dragon Princess

7 - Smells Like Fire

Days later things had seemed to get better between Sansa and I but she didn't know the truth. I knew she had enough on her plate rather than deal with my current situation. Entering Tyrion's chamber I shut the door behind me hearing it click and lock behind me. Looking around I found him and a swordsman named Bromm standing at his table near the window. 'Why don't you just use that on them instead of fighting the lot on the battlefield?'

"Because I'm not certain it will work. And if it does we can only use it once to be a surprise attack." Tyrion responded leaning his palms on the table.

I finally made my presence in the room known to the pair. "What's the one time attack?"

"Vaella! Um, it's nothing you should worry about. You'll be in the crypts with Sansa." Tyrion spun around trying to hide the map with his body.

"Tyrion, what is it?"

He avoided my question with a compliment. "Doesn't she look nice, Bronn. I think she does."

"Tyrion!'

He watched my movements and held his arms out blocking me. I ran forward and he threw some punches at me holding me back for a second till I twisted his wrist and threw the lord down onto his back. "Vaella - agh!"

"Woah, I'd never think a princess would land you flat on your back." Bronn mocked with a proud smirk.

Tyrion groaned, pushing his body up from the stone tile. "How did you manage that, princess?"

"Jaime briefly taught me defense in secret."

Bronn's smirk grew bigger on his face. "I'm beginning to like this girl more than I like you."

Pushing over my hair out of my face I huffed going to the map seeing a bright green jar beside it. Slowly picking up the jar in my hands concerned if it broke onto the floor. "You're going to use Wildfire on them. That's why you didn't want me to see this." Glancing over my shoulder I felt tears welling in my eyes thinking back on the many times I'd seen it used.

"I wasn't sure how you would react if I told you what the battle strategy was. Your - your father was obsessed with it. I - I - I'm sorry for not telling you in the first place." Tyrion nervously responded standing behind me next to Bronn.

Sitting the jar down on the table I eyed the map behind me recalling the section of tunnels I would use to sneak out for Jaime and I to spend time alone without my father or other guards realizing we had gone. "It's okay, Tyrion. I shall wish you luck that your plan works. Wildfire is unpredictable, just like me." Walking around him my dress swaying with my hips and I closed the door behind me.

"What do you think she meant by that?" Bronn asked, rather confused.

The youngest Lannister eyed the door where she had left, he hoped that one day he would get to know more of the Targaryen princess. "I don't know but hopefully I can find out."

Amber had fitted me into a black tunic shirt, red trousers and black riding boots figuring that a dress of any sort wouldn't be suitable for sword training. Tying my hair up into a ponytail Jaime and I snuck our way through the secret tunnels. "So what does your lady in waiting think of you doing this?" Jaime asked, laying his sword on the ground and drawing out another blade for me from his belt.

"She thinks that I'll beat you." I teased with a smirk in his direction.

Jaime smirked a cocky look my way, handing me the handle blade. "Oh, she does. Well I'm sorry to disappoint her and say that a beginning like you can't."