The Little Lord Lannister always knew how to make an entrance. It was something he prided himself on; if people remembered your entrance they remembered you. Camelot had spared no expense on his arrival and most of the noble families in Camelot were there to greet the imp.

As he dismounted his horse he saw the king and his family immediately. It had been a long time since he had seen the family but he knew the pendragon's all too well. Uther Pendragon Stood at the stop of the stairs with his Powerful glare. Beside him stood his son Arthur, who was growing more and more kingly every day and to his other side, stood his ward, the lady morgana. Lady Morgana had flowered into a woman since the last time Tyrrion had seen her and now he could see why she was deemed as one of the many beauties of the land. Her dark hair curled down to her waist and her light eyes gleamed in the sunlight, Morgana's milky skin was shown off slightly by a tasteful blue gown but not so much that she could be labelled a whore.

Tyrrion instinctively bowed to the king and his son and took the lady's hand and placed a kiss on it. "a pleasure to meet you and your family once again."

"And you my lord." Uther said in a threatening tone as the lady morgana blushed after the advances of the imp. "May I ask why you have travelled so far Lannister?"

Tyrrion laughed. King Uther Pendragon was never a man of many words and he didn't expect it to take long for him to demand why he was present in his court. "I simply wished to visit an old friend, with the arrival of the Starks" he looked over and gave a small bow of his head to Eddard "I thought it was a perfect opportunity for me to leave Casterly Rock."

Uther seemed satisfied with this and welcomed the imp into the castle. "How is you father?" Uther asked his voice turning softer, Lord Tywin was an old friend of Uther's they had shared a drink more than once.

"He is well my lord, he sends his apologizes that he did not travel here himself, but the ride from Casterly rock to Camelot is a long one."

Uther smiled "of course I myself can't say I'd enjoy such a journey, and your siblings I trust they are all well?"

Tyrrion nodded "Yes, Jaime has sworn to the kings guard and Cersei has had several children with Robert Baratheon himself." Tyrrion let out a small chuckle at the thought of his sister married to that oaf of a king. Not the mention the thought of the King Slayer being part of the Kings guard.

Uther seemed slightly impressed with this "The mother of a prince, who would think a Lannister could rise so high. No offense."

Tyrrion rose his short arms "none taken, but how about you my lord, I see you have a fine son, Arthur isn't it?" he asked looking at the prince.

Arthur nodded graciously "Yes my lord, I am Arthur Pendragon." At that moment a servant crashed into the back of Arthur. The servant had black hair and he was tall and gangly. Arthur turned to him angry faced "MER-lin!" the prince cried. The servant shrugged and for a moment Tyrrion saw something that if he didn't know royals better he could easily mistake for friendship.

The Prince turned back to Tyrrion "I apologize for my servant, Merlin isn't used to company" he spoke about merlin as if he was a dog but he pushed the boy away as if he was a brother.

Uther continued attempting to ignore his son and the serving boy. "We prepared a feast for you."

"Oh my lord you never had to do such a thing." The imp said with a smile.

"Nonsense I hear you quiet like your mead, we have the finest Camelot has to offer just for you."

"Well in that case, I must attend"

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The feast hall filled quickly and Tyrrion found himself sitting beside the Lady Morgana and Eddard Stark's Son Robb Stark. Robb spent the evening talking to Arthur mainly about hunting and the pressures of being heirs, a topic that made Tyrrion roll his eyes.

The Lady Morgana sat awkwardly with Tyrrion on one side and the Lady Catelyn on the other she was highly uncomfortable. "There is no need to be afraid of me my lady." The voice of the imp said and as Morgana looked at the imps deformed face she could see kindness in his eyes I kindness mixed in with cleverness and cunningness.

"I have never met the Lannister before." She said with a deep breath of bravery, she had never met the Lannister but the rumours about them were infamous, the Kingslayer, the Queen and the imp and that was without mentioning the lord Tywin.

"Well I am only a little Lion my lady and I assure you not all the stories are true." He replied with a small grin, Morgana's breath was taken away it was as if he had read her mind. Then she looked across the room to see Jon Snow. He was sitting with Arthur's servant Merlin and Gwen. He seemed happy enough, he was laughing and smiling something that Morgana had not seen him do yet.

She was distracted by the Handsome Jon Snow and Zoned out from what the little Lannister was saying. Tyrrion noticed immediately of course he was not new to the crushes of ladies. Of course he was a man himself even If he was a smaller one.

"I hear your guardian intends for you to marry soon my lady." This caught Morgana's attention and her head snapped back to the face of Tyrrion.

"What? How do you know that?"

Tyrrion shook his head, how children knew nothing of the world they lived in. "it is a woman's role in live to be a wife, a mother, a homemaker."

"I assure you, that is not my goal in life."

"then what is my lady?"

Morgana shook her head "I don't know, I feel I was meant for more…"

"Perhaps you were…but many men feel that way and they end up doing nothing but dying up in the north."

"why north?"

"at the wall. Many men who feel they have a calling join the Night's watch."

"could i?" morgana asked with interest.

"No woman has ever joined before, and I know for a fact it is no life for a woman. Terrible conditions the men live in, they live in fear of death and that is no way to live."

Morgana found her eyes travelling back to Jon Snow. She said nothing but she heard Tyrrion continueing to talk.

"behind every good man is a great woman."

Morgana smiled as looked back at the imp with a gleam in her eye "then who is behind you my lord?"

Tyrrion smiled, he liked this girl she had a fire. Something inside her was passionate "Oh my dear lady, the only women behind me are busty whores and Blushing serving girls." His eyes travelled to the figure of Gwen.

The lady shivered at the thought of Gwen being seduced by the Lannister.

Morgana put a hand on Tyrrion's shoulder. "Please not her lord."

He sighed "Shame, she could've been a great conquest." He laughed again and looked at the young woman. Perhaps she could be invited to Casterly Rock at some point. He was sure his father would approve of the ward of Uther Pendragon.

A/N: please review! I know it's been too long sorry!