Lylian Tyrell is the youngest member of House Tyrell. She was most commonly known as the little flower of Highgarden. But what'll happen to this flower when she meets the wolves?
[returning in December]
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AS THE DAYS went by, the winds turned colder and harsher. Snow was beginning to fall as the ground was covered in a small layer of ice. Lyli Tyrell was still asleep when the door burst open. She gasped as she sat upright.
"Iva? What is it?" The tired girl asked as she rubbed her eyes awake. The servant girl bowed her head.
"Sorry milady. I assumed you were awake" the maid stared at the floor.
"It's fine Iva. Now what is it that caused you to barge in here like a bull early in the morning" the little girl giggled sleepily. The young servant blushedz
"Bran is requesting your presence as urgently" Lyli's eyes grew wide as she pulled the warm covers off her small stature. She reached for a robe, pulling it onto her body before running down the corridor, into Bran's chambers. Lyli was panting as she anxiously glanced around his room. Her soft eyes landed on his. Only this time a smile adorned his usual neutral expression.
"Bran? What is it? You called for me?" She asked breathing rather heavily. Bran scooted to the right and pat the spot next to him. Lyli slowly walked to his bedside as he thruster a large parchment into her small hands. Lyli eyed the parchment suspiciously.
"What is this?" she asked. Drawings of a saddle was etched across the paper.
"Lord Tyrion made it for me. He said that I'll be able to ride again" Bran exclaimed. Lyli's eyes widen and she wrapped her arms around the young boy. Bran was caught by surprise and sheepishly wrapped his arms around her.
"I'm so happy for you Bran!" She whispered in his ear before pushing him slightly. Arms were still wrapped around one another.
"We can go on rides through the forest again. Just like we used too" Bran grinned. Lyli's smile widen even more as she gaze upon Bran. He was starting to act like his old self which brought joy to Lyli's heart. Bran noticed the slight twinkling in Lyli's eyes. He noticed the soft shades of blue in her eyes. This was probably the closest he's ever been with Lyli he thought to himself. She's actually very pretty. Lyli was starting to feel shy under Bran's gaze. She brought her hand to his shoulder.
"Bran?" She got no reply as he continued to stare. She shook him once again and it seemed that the trance he hardly knew he was in was diminished and a soft pink tint made its way onto his cheeks.
"Sorry" he muttered nervously. Lyli laughed
"It's alright" she assured him. Maester Luwin enters the chambers and see's the two sitting close to one another. He smirked slightly as the two hastily sat up straight as if they were caught doing something bad.
"Sorry to interrupt but I just wanted to remind you both that there will be a lesson in the courtyard in an hour"
"Of course Maester" Luwin bowed his head and walked out. Lyli stood up from her seat on his bed and straightened her dress.
