Series drabbles by LordAvanti

Game of Thrones

Daughter reader x Jaime Lannister

You loved to read more than anything else in this strange world. The door flew open and you looked up, startled wherefore the book fell out your hands. 'Father?' You asked a little concerned. Jamie usually wore his armor, the lions closed on both his shoulders, the sigil mark of your house ... the Lannisters. Now he wore a simple brown tunic, a black cape.
'We need to go. Dress for travel.' He insisted, handing you a black cloak.
'Why?' You asked confused, standing up while looking around in your room, looking for more comfortable clothes instead of this light golden dress.
'I'm not leaving you with Cersei.'
'She is my mother.'
'Yes and I'm your father.' He interrupted you hastily, grabbing the few things in your room that you could be of use on travel while you disappeared to pull on easy comfortable clothes to ride, the same colors as his.
'What is going on?' You ask when you were fully ready. He gave you a set of gloves and you looked up to him a little scared.
'The safest place to be for you is at my side, I already lost too many of my children, I'm not losing you too.' He stroked his thumb over your cheek before leading you at your shoulder outside. It was not a secret for you, since Marcella died and Tommen followed Jamie explained everything. You always loved him, more than you did your mother because you were braver, less cunning like she was, more like him.
'Where are we going?' You asked as you arrived at the stables. You got his white horse, he took a black. You thought to see Bronn around but it was just the two of you.
'Winterfell.' He explained while cantering out of the city.
'The North?' Why would he want to be in the North?
'I made a promise to help, your mother isn't keeping that promise but I will.' He explained, it wasn't enough, but enough for now. You kept silent for a long time until Kings Landing was nothing more than something little on the background. You noticed the white drops twirling down out of the sky and you looked confused up. 'It's snowing, winter is here.' Jaime said. Winter had come?

'Did you ever saw a dragon?' Jamie asked. The cold, the winter conquered your body, you sat clumped together in the saddle.
'Only on paintings.' You answered. Jamie stopped uphill and pointed to the storm towards the big banners crashing through the wind. The wolves on it. 'Winterfell.' You whispered, following your father further towards it. 'Why are you,' but that got interrupted by a major scream shouting thought the air. Your horses startled and you looked up, seeing how a shadow drifted through the storm. 'Is that a dragon?'
'You think ravens are that big up here?' He asked with a chuckle, galloping the last parts to Winterfell. The guards stopped the both of you and your father got out of the saddle. 'I need to speak the queen and Tyrion Lannister.' He insisted. You turned around, looking at how that shadow dropped down to the ground, enormous wings stretching out both sides of him while he shook the snow from the spikes on his body. You never saw something that beautiful and terrifying in your life. 'Y/n.' You turned slowly back around to the guards that led you in. You slide down from your horse and looked around the place. You saw a young girl standing, brown half long hair, she shortly smiled and you did the same before your attention went to a woman with white long hair and a confident look. But mostly ...
'Uncle Tyrion.' You smiled, glad to see him back. He was a little surprised, looking from you to his brother confused.
'Queen Cersei isn't planning on supporting your fight against the dead, it was never her attention in spite of her words.' Jamie explained.
'And why are you here then?' The woman asked, slowly looking aside to you.
'Because I made a promise to come to help and that promise I will keep.'
'Who's this?' The woman asked.
'My queen, this is my niece, Y/n, she is the daughter of,' Tyrion felt silence for a moment.
'Jamie Lannister.' You finished that sentence, giving your father a short smile.
'This is Queen Daenerys of House Targaryen.' Your uncle presented you to the queen. You bowed, knowing the stories that come with the name.
'Your dragon is beautiful queen Daenerys.' You nodded respectfully. The queen smiled softly and looked back towards Jamie.
'I like her.' She stated, inviting you both inside. You followed, standing still beside Tyrion. He squeezed your hand and you crouched down to give him a hug.
'I missed you uncle.' You whispered.
'I missed you too. You were always my favorite.' He winked.