Small Talk

2 0 0
                                    

Half of my army stayed in the walls of the tyrells while the others travelled with us.

After hours, we arrived at this old bar.

I hopped down my horse and covered myself with basket covers. Jorah did the same. He hopped down his horse and looked around.

"Tainefon.." he said slowly. His voice sounding as if he realized something suspicious. I looked at him and softened my eyes. "Trust me." I said.

The place was covered with golden ashes, it was given since the bar was standing in the middle of the dessert full of busy people, busy horses, and busy fights.

I walked towards the bar and kept my eyes down as i watch my steps. "Careful." Jorah said also looking down at my steps. I looked over at him and nodded.

We finally made our way inside the bar.

I didn't have to call my friend.

My friend called me.

"Ah ha!" A large voice shouted. "The queen of the--" the guy paused for a moment whike narrowing his eyes. "The queen." He continued. His arms was raised, holding a cup of beer on his left hand while the other was free. He was standing on a table while bowing at me.

"The queen." He continued murmuring. He tilted his head. "The queen of what exactly?" He asked. I narrowed my eyes. Jorah narrowed his and took a deep breath while looking at him.

The guy looked at jorah and he raised his arms higher. "Im kidding, im kidding." He chuckled.

"Tainefon, are we gonna spend our time wasting it to this--" he paused and looked at the guy from head to toe. "person." He said.

"Im just gonna have a small talk." I said. "A small talk?" He asked. I looked at the guy and raised my eyebrows. "Small talk." I said.

The guy frowned. "I am deeply offended by that." He said pointing at me and hopping down the table.

"Im tyrion lannister, ser Jorah." Tyrion said.
Jorah frowned. "You know who i am?" He asked. "Your father looked everywhere for you before he died." Tyrion said. "My condolences." He said lowering his voice.

It went silent, very awkward. I broke the silence by clearing my throat. "Tyrion.' i started. "

The DisapearranceWhere stories live. Discover now