When she was younger, she dulled the pain with Milk of the Poppy. He killed his own drowning at the bottom of bottles. Morlyna Stark was not well liked by her family save her bastard brother, Jon Snow and her father. She knew why. She was born a cripple. Born without a leg, it was not likely that she would ever marry. She was a disgrace, but she killed that pain and refused to feel it. She was more than a deformity; rather, her mind was as sharp as Valyrian steel and as quick as a Braavosi water dancer.

Tyrion Lannister, youngest son of Tywin Lannister, has a tendency for falling for women he shouldn't. After all, his first wife was a whore and then there was Shae. After her betrayal. Tyrion decided to give up on finding love. Who could truly love a dwarf? A man no better than a bastard in most people's eyes. Enter Lyra, a whore from Littlefinger's brothel. She instanty captures Tyrion's attention, but she's hiding something. When Tyrion finds out what, will it break him or will it make him forget his vow against love? I do not own any Game of Thrones characters/story lines. They are the property of George R.R.Martin. I do, however, own Lyra (pronounce Lear-ah). Please do not steal her. This story takes place after season 6 of GoT so it's only somewhat canon and things will be changed to fit. :) There will be angst, fluff, violence and swears. Typical GoT, but nothing to warrant a mature rating.

Her hair was kissed by fire, but ice ran through her veins. Poised was her demeanor, hidden was a mighty howl. With eyes the color of storms and skin as pale as snow, she was a formidable force. Honor and loyalty; neither could be bought, especially not hers. Since leaving her home, the wolf fought alone for years. Cornered and beaten, lied to and used; but still, nothing could break her spirit. She was a wolf, mighty and strong. Her hair was kissed by fire, but ice ran through her veins.