Trouble // Loras Tyrell / Renly Baratheon / Rieka Stark

22. Food Fight

"I cant believe you," tywin hissed.

"Im not a rule follower. And you dont know me." Rieka challenged.

Cersei continued to smile this was the best day ever.

" listen if you wanted me, you should've taken me when you have a chance and now it's too late because I'm not for sale anymore and if you would've realized I was for sale, I would never been yours. You saved yourself some heartache." Rieka decided. Tywin rolled his eyes.

" it is not my heart that was set on you." he informed her. " it was the power that you have."

" I have minimal power I am a woman after all. Isn't that what you like to think?"

"My lady, I want you to know I didn't ask for this."

"I hope I will not disappoint you, my lord." Sansa answered.

"No, don't. You don't have to speak to me as a prisoner anymore. You won't be a prisoner after today. You'll be my wife. I suppose that's a different kind of prison. I just wanted to say- I'm just trying to say, very badly- I just- just want to say I know how you feel." Tyrion offered.

"I doubt that very much, my lord."

"You're right. I have no idea how you feel. And you have no idea how I feel." Tyrion agreed taking Sansas hand.  "But I promise you one thing, my lady. I won't ever hurt you. Do you drink wine?"

" When I have to."

"Well, today you have to." Tyrion assured.

"You look beautiful Sansa."

"I'm going to be sick." Sansa countered.

"Tyrion will treat you right, he is a good man." Rieka assured.

"He is going to expect-"

"He is a man you are a child-"

"Tywin didnt seem to care that your age gap is quite large." Sansa sassed.

"I'm a woman, you are still a child. Besides... loras and i fixed that already."

Sansa still hated that. Rieka 'stole' her future husband. Rieka 'stole' the noth from tywin. But rieka 'gifted' cersei her freedom from loras.

"I have bled it makes me a woman." Sansa corrected.

"Yes well, you still have the body of a 10 year old boy. You know I will kill tyrion if he hurts you." Rieka remarked. "He is a friend sort of...  He was kind to me, Sansa. He will be kind to you."

"I dont want to lay with him. I refuse. I'm going to be sick again."

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'What are you doing?' Sansa questioned as Joffrey came up offering his arm.

'Your father is dead and I am the king so I'm everyone's father.' Joffrey said smugly.

"I got her." Rieka corrected.

"get lost Rieka." Joffrey snapped

"You will show your elders some respect or I will take you over my knee and beat some manors into you." Rieka seethed. Joffrey took a hesitant step back before remembering that he was the king.

"I am the king." Joffrey shouted and all eyes turned down the aisle.

"Good for you. The realms are at war and here you are trying to make my sister miserable." Rieka agreed. "Why dont you put some of the manipulative vindictive nature into helping your kingdom." Rieka demanded. "Go." Rieka demanded. Joffrey huffed a breath, Cersei was shocked, no one won against Joffrey. "You okay?" Rieka whispered. Loras stood a very proud husband beside margaery.