Lioness // Ser Bronn // GoT

99. I want to Keep HIM

Dany pressed a kiss to her dear friend, Mormonts head as he lay dead, died in the battle. While sansa cried over theons dead body. The number of dead were endless it seemed but they were still alive. They still lived to fight another day.

'We are here to say goodbye to my brothers and sisters our fathers and mothers to our friends.' Jon declared 'our fellow men and women who set aside their differences together... together everyone in this world owes them a debt that will never be repaid. It is our duty and our honor to keep them alive in memory for those who come after us and those who come after them for as long as men draw breath they were the shield they guided the realms of men... And we shall never see their light again.' Everyone else stood silent paying respect to their fallen friends and family. A few men and women with torches stepped forward ready to set their friends a flame.

'Where the fuck were you?' Tyrion hissed hugging his sister tight.

'the crypts.' Tya lied.

'I was the in the crypts. You were not.' He informed her.

'right...' after bronn threatened to kill you I spent the night fucking him mercilessly.... 'I went to a room, a didn't want to be in the crypts.' Tya told him. 'I didn't want to be surrounded by people that hate me and my name, that think me a traitor.' That was true. Not the reason but true. 'I thought if the walkers iddnt get us then one of them might.' Tya told him.

'I wouldn't let them.'

'you are about as useful with a balde as i.' tya reminded him. 'I'm fine though. I am sorry I worried you.'

'I'm just glad you are alright.' Tyrion pressed a kiss to her cheek.

'where is Jaime?'

'with his mountain of a woman no doubt.' Tyrion teased.

'you are loving this, aren't you?' tya teased. 'casue I am too.'

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'We may have beat them but we now have my sister to deal with.' tyrion reminded davos before noticing tya talking to Bran. 'if only Tya was queen, this would have been easily solved.' Tyrion muttered.

'This is clever even better than the saddle I designed for you,' tyrion said admiring brans wheelchair.

'It is the same model that a Targaryen used hundreds of years ago for his crippled son, I liked that story.'

'You know history better than anyone it will be useful as lord of Winterfell.' Tyrion told him.

'I am not lord of Winterfell.' Brand reminded him.

'You are the only true born son of Ned Stark left...' Tyrion reminded him 'You don't want it though?' tyrion questioned.

'I don't really want anymore' bran told him

'I envy you,' tyrion told him.

'you shouldn't envy me I mainly look to the past.' Bran told him.

'isnt he just adorable.' Tya said hugging bran from behind, resting her chin on the top of his head. 'can we keep him?' a smile tugged at brans lips as he looked up at Tya. 'what? He was so cute when he was little,' tya reminded him moving her chin to his shoulder.

'Tya... like a pet?' Tyrion teased.

'you had your fair share of PETS.' She reminded him.

'and look how well that turned out for us. For me.' he remarked.

'I think hes adorable and I want to keep him.' Tya teased kissing Brans cheek.

'you two work well together.' Bran remarked.

'we certainly do.' Tyrion agreed.

'We were constantly fighting for the biggest brain competition.' Tya informed him. 'when we were little, we would read every book and every tome, trying to get the most information, who knew what...'

'and now we might just be some of the smartest people in a world on fire.' Tyrion told him.

'all that information we spend ours upon hours pouring over... what a waste.' Tya told him. 'we should have invested in proper training with a sword.'

'your brains are magnificent.' Bran assured her. 'you will be needed for when we rebuild.'

'you got plans little man?'

'I do.' He agreed. 'no matter who wins this, both of your knowledge will be needed to build a better seven kingdoms.' Bran told her.

'see? Hes just the cutest.' Tya said sweetly.

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'To the dragon queen!' tormond yelled.

'To arya stark the hero of winterfell!' dany countered rising a glass to her.