The Warrior

Chapter 2

It was a pleasant awakening for Alyssa: the rays of the sun gently illuminated her face, marine intoxicated purify her body and soul. She felt relaxed, a feeling she had never been able to afford, especially outside Highgarden. But that feeling lasted a little when she realized where she was, she could not afford to be complacent in King's Landing. She wore a blue suit which fell along the very light body, a necklace that accentuated the breasts, but did not fall in vulgar. There were also golden decorations that she accompanied with large earrings.

Tyrion was waiting in the palace gardens, to go on a walk. "Alyssa. You're wonderful my lady," Tyrion said shyly. "Thank you. Then where will you lead me today,my lord?" Said Alyssa turning to him and smiling. "Wherever you want." He said. "Far from here." Alyssa looked at him and it was like if they have the same desire to escape from that stage of lies.Tyrion held out his hand and she took it. He took her in a place away from prying eyes, close to the sea. "Here you can say anything you want, without being killed mysteriously." Tyrion was smiling a lot, and Alyssa was missing someone that returned the smile. "Then have you been promised to someone? your Sister went to a lot of bother to do this. "" Well, just say that marriage is one of the reasons why I ran away from Highgarden. I will not marry a man who does not love me. I want to have the complete Awareness and Choosing to marry whomever I want. And you? "" you know Alyssa, I am the imp. Who would want to groom a dwarf? and then I prefer women Which bring me pleasure, if you understand what I mean. "" Tyrion, I do not think you need it, anyone could fall in love far away. you're a very funny man and virtuous. I'd marry you. I would AFTER Three Titles, we will be powerful. "they burst in laughter, then silence fell, but not embarrassing ones, a nostalgic silence thoughtfully, and it was like if they were talking with their mindsbut while they were observing the waves splintered Against the Rocks.

It had finally arrived at noon, the hour of the big wedding. Usually at weddings people dress according to the colors of their houses, which was quite easy, but not for Alyssa who would have choosen between the colors green and yellow of the Tyrell and the red and black of the Targaryen. When she showed up at the banquet the majority of the guests were sitting, drinking and arguing happily. When she got it all turned to look at her, Alyssa could see in their eyes a hint of scandal: she was wearing a black and red dress, for once she wanted to release the Targaryen who was in herself,that amazed and scandalized others and intimidated the enemies.

After greeting to the Queen and the King, Alyssa was looking for Tyrion's gaze who was sitting on the other side of the banquet, that of Lannister. When they started to get up all, Alyssa came to Tyrion that was pouring wine. "Please tell me that we can get away." He whispered to Alyssa. Tyrion, with a look of regret ,handed her a glass of wine sipped in one breath. "Everybody's talking about you and your dress, in my opinion, beautiful dress." Said Tyrion. "Let them talk." She said, sipping another glass of wine. In front of them the fascinating Oberyn Martell arrived with the woman as the last time. "Lady Alyssa, I could not wait to meet you again. This is Ellaria Sand. "The woman introduced herself, and held out her hand. "Lady Ellaria, you would be his partner?" Alyssa asked. "Ha ha ha, I am a bastard you dont have to call me that. Me and Oberyn,we are, well ... "did not finish the sentence because Oberyn continued. "She's my lover." He answered . Alyssa still did not understand what were really those two together. Oberyn dismissed Ellaria and made it clear to Tyrion to leave. "Lady Alyssa?" Tyrion asked, almost as if he didnt want to leave her in the hands of the wicked and evil Oberyn.

Alyssa waved him not to worry and Tyrion returned to sit at the banquet. Oberyn took her to the gardens. "What do I need this walk?" Alyssa asked. "For a new friendship." Oberyn smiled, but Alyssa knew she could not trust that man. "There was no need to bring me here to make friends, Prince Oberyn." He stopped and so she did too. "Lady Alyssa should not feel threatened by me, trust me, I'd be the last person having to worry." "Well, trust is gained over time." I replied. He was playing with a stem, which tore gently. It was a purple orchid. He handed it to her while he said: "Violet Eyes, desserts such as periwinkle, sharp as metista, eyes so typically Targaryen, are these eyes that I can not forget since I saw you. And believe me I've seen beautiful women, from Dorne to Pentos, but you are a rarity. "
Those words hit her, not because they were almost taken for granted, as if he wanted to conquer, but he seemed to say them with sincerity and admiration that Alyssa had never seen in any man before. "Prince Oberyn, i am flattered by your beautiful words, but I think that your partner would not be pleased to hear such things." "She's just my lover, you may become one, too, you know she likes you a lot." The tone was becoming mischievous. "I do not want to offend you, but I will not be a whore in your perverse games, believe me if you had me, you wouldnt share me with anyone." Alyssa looked at him and then turned away. "Good day, Prince Oberyn." She said, then turned to leave. He was impressed by those words, as if they were a challenge that he wanted to win at all costs.