Sandor Clegane X Reader : The Other Lannister Daughter

Parting is such sweet sorrow

Turning quickly, filled with dread as to who they would find, both relaxing immediately at the sight of Tyrion Lannister leaning his small figure against the doorframe. He wore a large smile, that grew even broader as he drew near, internally happy that his sister was not only awake but apparently quite well. (Y/n)'s cheeks were engulfed in a crimson hue and Sandor withdrew from the embrace, quickly standing and clearing his throat. Tywin turned to him, his smile wavering, "Now you know her fate, shall I have your horse prepared for your departure?" He asked, as the words slipped from his mouth though he started to regret them almost at once, catching the glares his sister sent his way. Her face showed exactly what was going through her mind; she had just found him, well he had found her but still, she dreaded the thought of loosing him so quickly and loathed the words that her brother had uttered. Sandor however, replied only with a small grunt towards the man before walking over to the chair that he'd occupied the majority of his stay here, gathering his belongings and shoving them towards Tyrion, "Gimme a minute with her before I go," he muttered, just loud enough for Tyrion to hear him before turning back towards (Y/n). Tyrion trying to maintain a firm grip on everything, slightly juggling things in the process, bowed slightly and turn his heel sharply before leaving the room. As soon as the latch clicked, signifying that they were alone once more, Sandor and (Y/n) embraced one another and shared a long, deep breathtaking kiss.
Moments later, he broke the kiss, much to (y/n)'s dismay, " I don't want to leave you, my lioness. But I have to, I pledge my word to your father and brother that I would head out after I knew of your fate, trust me though," he grumbled as he gently grabbed her chin, pulling her head up so he could look into her emerald eyes," I wish I hadn't spoken those words now though." Noticing tears where slowly flowing down (y/n)'s face, he drew silent and quickly reaching up, used a large thumb to wipe her tears. (Y/n) who had remained quiet finally spoke, casting her eyes down as she did," I don't want you to regret your vows, nor do I want you to leave, but I know that you must. But San," she said looking up directly into his warm eyes," I promise you we will meet again and that one day you will be mine and I will be yours." grabbing him roughly by the collar and pulling him into a very passionate kiss. After another long moment, Sandor pulled back, opening his mouth to speak just as the door slammed open and a Lannister guard announced his message from Tyrion. (Y/n) tried her best to stifle her laughter as Sandor turned to glare at the guard, who seem to quickly take note and ushered himself out of the room shutting the door noiselessly behind him. They stayed in their embrace for a moment,both wishing it never had to end, before Sandor gently pressed his lips against her forehead, "Aye, lass I'll be holding you to that. Until we meet again, my lioness." And with a deep bow and teary eyes, turned and strode out the door. (Y/n) stood there long after his figure had faded from view and wiping back her tears swore an oath, though (Y/n) knew it could be a long while till she saw him again. She pledged they would be together again and she would marry him, with or without her father's permission.

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After Lord Tywin Lannister successful sock on King's Landing, most of his Bannerman and troops return home word. Commencing King Robert baratheon's coronation, Tywin allowed a huge smile to finally replace the hard scowl that he'd worn for months. Baratheon had agreed to marry Cersei, making her queen and the bearer of the Kings heirs; Jamie had regained his duties as kingsguard, his literal backstabbing earning him even more favor with the King and last but definitely not least, (Y/n) had woken from her coma right before the sack begun and she had healed wonderfully. Taiwan was proud as any father could be of his children, they were fierce, loyal and intelligent fighters and he knew his house name what carry on, supported by strong shoulders.

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The fever had started off slow,  (Y/n) thought of that as a good sign, that the abomination which grew within her womb would be dead soon. She placed her hand on her belly hesitantly, the sudden churning and movement made it hard to focus on much. Suddenly there was a knock at the door, which open to reveal the Rocks Maester, who once granted permission, entered the room and swept quickly to her bedside. Taking in the scene, his eyes landed on the mostly empty bottle of black petals that stood on her bedside table. grabbing it and examining it, before questioning in a harsh tone," My Lady, how much did you ingest?" She open her mouth to reply but instead turn and grab the bucket that sat by her foot, regurgitating as soon as the bucket was under her face. Sweat poured down her body, her hair was drenched and stuck to her pale skin, she shivered, her fever slowly growing worse as time progressed. The maester, soon realizing that she must have taken too much, rushed out of the chamber running towards his quarters to in search of charcoal. (Y/n) however was watching terrified as the shadows in the corners  started flickering and darting between the furniture that decorated her room. suddenly the room lurched into a gut-wrenching spin, her fingers and toes tingling as if they had fallen asleep, her mind left reeling; it felt like the walls began to crash in around her,her heart beat though was slow, too slow.

The door was thrown open by the Maester,charcoal in hand, only to find (Y/n) convulsing on the ground, her skin quite visibly pale and her body clammy. He jumped to action at once,forcing his ring belt into her mouth to keep her from biting off her tongue and calling loudly for the guards. She needed aid immediately but the maester was at a loss for what to do. The guards ran into the room alert for any sign of danger but finding their Lord in her current condition, got to work at once, gathering her up and rushing her to the Grand Maester of Lannisport.