Chapter 11. Peter Baelish

Peter Baelish was applying all his resources to helping find Cersei Lannister. But secretly he wished she would turn up dead after all the times the bitch threatened him. Everything was ready for him to travel to Eyrie and marry Lyssa Aryn, but first he had to tie up some loose ends as Tywin Lannister wanted him to leave early.

"Milord there is a man waiting at the brothel for you…" A servant said.

"Who?"

"He wouldn't give his name…All he would say is that he represented a very wealthy party who was interested in purchasing your brothels…All of them!"

A well dressed man stood in the parlor admiring the women walking back and forth, "May I help you?" Peter asked entering the parlor.

"Yes my master would like to buy your brothels…All of them…"

"I don't think your master could afford…"

"You'd be surprised by what my master could afford…" Before Peter could reply the man snapped his finger and in walked eight men carrying two large iron chests. "Two million crowns for each brothel…"

Peter licked his lips, "And who is your master?"

"My master wishes to remain anonymous…Do we have a deal?"

"It will take time to draw up the papers and inform my employees of their new employer…"

"Shall we have dinner at my villa tonight after sundown?"

"Yes!"

When Peter arrived he was blown away by the beauty and splendor of the décor, "Your master has exquisite taste…Will he be joining us?"

"My master is pleased with this purchase and sends regards…" As Peter signed the papers Sansa came into the lobby with Brienne, Josen, and forty heavily armed men.

"Well here you are…" He stopped as he turned around and found Sansa standing in the door with the men. "What is this?" He asked as the man snatched up the signed bill of sale. "Lady Sansa…what are you doing here?" Peter asked as the man handed Sansa the papers.

"Take him!" She coldly ordered.

"What is the meaning of this…Do you know who I am?" Peter shouted as they bound his wrists and removed the dagger from his waist.

"This is called revenge Lord Baelish…" Sansa said handing the man the documents.

"Revenge for what?" He asked struggling.

"For lying to my mother and betraying my father of course…"

"I was friends with your mother…The Lannisters lied to me and forced me to betray your father." Peter's face twisted as Verys came out.

"You can stop with the lies Lord Baelish I told Lady Sansa the truth…"

"In the name of my friendship with your mother please Lady Sansa don't do this…"

"Be careful milady!" Brienne said as Sansa walked up to him.

"When you were whispering in my ear was it truly to help me or was it to get your hands on Winterfell and the North…A consolation prize since you couldn't have my mother…"

"I loved your mother she was my friend…" He frantically pleaded.

"If that were true you would have helped her husband expose the Lannisters for the frauds they are…Take him away and keep him hidden until the day of justice…"