Trust and Love
Readers POV:
Tommen waited for Jaime to arrive and after a few minutes Jamie arrived.
"Sire" Jaime bowed.
"Uncle Jaime" Tommen nodded and pointed to the chair before him.
Jaime took up his seat "What can I help you with Sire?"
"You were the best fighter in the Lannister family" Tommen replied.
"Yes" Jaime replied with a nod on his head.
"I wish to learn" Tommen stood and went to the window.
"You think I can teach you?" Jaime asked.
"Yes… you skills are quite different since you lost your hand" Tommen replied "But you can advise me"
"Good… tell Tyrion I wish to talk to him, and get some better quarters set up for him… but away from Mother" Tommen order and Jaime smirked "yeah, don't need to tempt her" Tommen laughed at his uncle's words as his uncle left to call Tyrion in and then set up his new quarters.
Tyrion was already waiting outside when Jaime called him in, he wanted to see his nephew and say thanks for believing him.
"Ah uncle" Tommen put the report down and greeted Tyrion with a nod as he stood motioning to the chair.
How are things with you Tommen?" Tyrion asked and Tommen smiled "Good… Iron throne could use some fucking cushions" they laughed.
"You wanted to see me?" Tyrion said.
"Yes... I need help" Tommen was not a king pride, he knew he needed help since his mother and grandfather were trying to control him.
"How can I help?" Tyrion asked.
"I'd like you to advise me on certain aspects" Tyrion nodded as Tommen continued "First of all… repairing the damage Joffrey call" he announced and Tyrion smiled "I will gladly assist with that" Tommen smiled gratefully "I wish to create a world of peace"
Tyrion looked at his nephew "I always knew" he said and Tommen looked confused "Knew what uncle?" he asked and Tyrion smiled "that you would be a better king" Tommen smiled gratefully leaning back in his chair "Uncle… Do you think I'll become like Joffrey?" Tyrion snorted "Joffrey was a monster and a menace… your nowhere near him, your better"
Tommen nodded feeling slightly better "thank you" Tyrion bowed.
"Uncle Jaime has set you up some new quarters but before your do anything" Tommen grabbed a quill and paper "I wish to send Daenerys Targaryen a message, I wish for an alliance" Tyrion looked surprised and nodded "I'll will send off a raven immediately"
"Tell Uncle Jaime to choose the men who are loyal to him and get a ship ready, we'll set sail for slaver harbour once we received word from her" Tommen order "And keep it from mother and grandfather" Tyrion understood "Yes Sire"
Uncle" Tommen called and Tyrion looked back when Tommen handed him some gold "Get some cleaner clothes" Tommen chuckled and hugged his uncle, Tyrion was surprised by this and smiled hugging back "Thank you" he said and Tommen nodded.
Guard announcing from behind the wall "Sire, Miss Tyrell wishes to see you"
Tommen pulled back and gulped looking to his uncle who was smirking "Uncle… how do I… court her" Tommen stuttered.
Tyrion placed a hand on Tommen's arm "Be yourself"
And laughed as heard Tommen mutter while he walked away "I'm doom!" sighing dramatically.
"She may enter" Tommen announced loud and the guard replied "Yes sire"
Margaery Tyrell entered the room wearing a light green dress,
Tommen gulped as he felt something bubbling inside him.
Margaery looked Tommen over and gulped, their eyes locked and they both felt a similar spark… 'Was this what love felt like?' Tommen wondered to himself, he smiled to himself.
"Come, let's walk" he extended his hand to her and she took it happily, both of them were smiling like idiots as they walked into the gardens.
Their bodies sending like shocks between them, their hearts were in sync unknown to them.
Jaime and Tyrion had taken care of everything, a handful of men were ready to set sail for slaver bay once Targaryen replied to the letter of alliance that Tyrion had sent off, he was happy to advice the king, Tommen was a much better king.
Tommen and Margaery's relationship was bubbling, Unlike with Joffrey, Margaery's feelings to the young king was real, as well as his feelings for her.
Cersei's spies had informed her of this romance and she was not happy about it, she screamed for her grandfather to end it but he refused.
Cersei was greedily lusting for power, and she was going to get it, one way or the other.
(Here's chapter 4, here's to make up for being late with chapter 3 *gets on his knees* Please, have mercy… haha)
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