Tyrion
"They have my son," Tywin Lannister said over the arguing Generals at the table in the tent.
One of your sons, Tyrion thought. He took a sip of wine, thinking of his brother, Jaime. There were rumors that he had been taken by men in white armor that flew into the sky, including a man holding a green sword that could cut through any sword.
Looking at the Sith Lords around the table, Tyrion was ready to believe a Dragon might as well burn them all to death.
"We...I thought Jaime and his army could deal with the Starks themselves," Said Horak-Mul, a bannermen to Ludo Kressh, across the table from Tyrion."It seems...I was wrong." He said nervously. Tyrion looked at his right eye to see the eyepatch he wore on his red-skinned face."I also understand that because of this...Jaime, and your son, my Lord, have been captured by the Stark men." Tyrion had to give the man, er, Sith some credit for taking the blame.
Tyrion, Ludo, and Tywin, who was deep in thought and probably ignoring the Sith, were the only ones quiet as the table roared into arguments. The Sith argued to use their full power (Whether they were talking about the magical abilities Tyrion had heard them use or their technology, he didn't know) against the Starks.
Lord Tywin Lannister rose to his feet."They have my son!" He exclaimed. The table was silent as they looked at him."They also have the son of the man you serve!" He pointed out. When Tyrion looked at Ludo, his eyes were closed. Was he really ignoring the entire situation?."Leave me, all of you." He ordered. Even Ludo Kressh stood up to leave the tent.
Tyrion was just about to join them when his father stopped him."Not you, Tyrion. Remain. And you as well, Kevan."
Tyrion sat back down on his chair, as did Kevan."Before you tell me anything, father, I would like it if-"
"I told you how I and Kevan know these creatures?" Tywin guessed."I suspect Lord Naga Sadow will explain things when you return to Kings Landing." He muttered.
Tyrion looked at him in surprise."Kings Landing? I'm sure my dear sister and nephew have everything under control down there."
Tywin sighed."I wish I could say the same. What I want to tell you is that Joffery has killed Lord Eddard Stark, as you know, and we have lost one of his daughters, Arya Stark." He sighed again."Not only that, but Renly has married Margaery Tyrell, and, according to Naga Sadow, Stannis is gaining more power each day. He is gathering his own fleet, along with...odd allies." He explained.
"And Sadow's source?" Tyrion asked.
"He has none." His uncle said."He used the Force to find out."
"The Force?"
His father and uncle looked at each before him."The Force..." Kevan starts but fails to continue."Its-Its hard to explain."
"The Force is something that has kept not only our realm but our entire universe together," Tywin explained.
Tyrion just stared in confusion.
"I am what they call Force-sensitive, as is your uncle, and possibly your brother, Jaime." Tywin explained to him again. Tyrion just stared. Was his father going crazy with age?.
Tywin sighed and raised his hand. He closed his eyes and suddenly, the goblet of wine Tyrion had been drinking lifted up. Tyrion stared in shock as the cup just floated for the next ten seconds until it fell and it's contents spilled over Tyrion. He didn't even care as he stared back at his father, this time in shock.
"I...I...can Jaime-"
"I can't be sure, but the possibility of him being Force-sensitive is very high," Tywin said, becoming quickly silent. He was probably thinking about Jaime.
"Could I-"
"No." Tywin answered quickly."And neither can your sister. But from what I know, I and Kevan only know about the Force and how there are some others in Westros who can use it." Tywin put a hand to his chin in thought."I think Lord Eddard Stark was possibly Force-sensitive as well."
"I...did Sadow teach you this?" Tyrion said, still trying to get over this.
His uncle Kevan then explained."Yes, he and Ludo. They taught us about the Force but...well, we never did finish our training."
"Ask Lord Sadow and he'll be thrilled to tell you. Now, back on track," Tywin said."You will become temporary Hand of the King and Sadow will help you against Stannis and Renly while Ludo Kressh and I take care of Robb Stark and his army."
Tyrion nodded, wishing to sleep. His headache was getting worse thanks to all this information. He got off the chair to leave the tent when his father stopped him once more.
"And Tyrion?" Said his father.
"Yes?"
"I have given Lord Naga Sadow permission to kill any of your whores he finds." Tywin threatened."Do you understand?"
Tyrion stood there for a moment and gulped, thinking of Shae.
"Yes, father."