Naerys 9

Through sleepy eyes Tyrion could see her kneeling before him placing a kiss on his brow as she gathered the salve in her hand and softly placed it on his forehead smiling softly when she noticed he was staring "Well it's not going to fix itself my love, you need to remain still for me."

"Naerys what is happening" Tyrion questioned as she gave him a sad glance sighing softly "Much has happened but you mustn't fret my love for we won, you were victorious."

"Then why do I not feel so victorious, why am I in such pain" Tyrion questioned as Naerys placed a finger to his lips and gave him the dazzling smile he was so used to seeing "Do not speak my love just relax let me do this for you I do not want you to suffer, I will nurse your wounds and bring you back to good health I promise my love."

Tyrion was about to speak again as he felt her fingers trace over his face coated in the salve and was about to nod off to sleep when right before he closed his eyes he saw a baby red dragon with four legs perched on Naerys shoulders smile back at him as though the dragon knew what he was thinking as once again Tyrion fell into his dreams.

Tyrion awoke from his dream in a daze to see Maester Pycelle looming over him and panicked as he worried the worst had happened "...Pod... POD! Find Bronn, Lady Naerys, or Varys. Tell them I am here with Maester Pycelle. Tell them... I am very much alive."

"Would you like something for the pain" Pycelle said glaring at Tyrion as he went to grab the bandage on the man's face but Tyrion swatted away his hand "...What happened?"

"The murderer and traitor, Stannis Baratheon, suffered a stunning defeat at the hands of your father."

"... Where am I" Tyrion questioned as he gazed about the room and Pycelle smirked "... These are your new chambers. A little cramped, perhaps, but you don't need much room, do you?... You are no longer Hand of the King."

As he went to leave Pycelle placed down a coin repeating the previous scene from when Tyrion had him thrown in prison but now that the tables were turned Pycelle showed how truly arrogant he was "For your troubles."

Standing there watching the ceremony Naerys couldn't help but be pissed off as she realized the true arrogance that the Lannister family had and with her hands balled into fists at her side she stood by Sansa truly ready to give them a piece of her mind.

"I, Joffrey of the House Baratheon, First of My Name, the rightful king of the Andals and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm, do hereby proclaim my grandfather Tywin Lannnister the savior of the city and the Hand of the King" Joffrey said as Tywin rode in on a horse in all his glory glancing at Joffrey with a stoic expression "Thank you, Your Grace."

"Lord Petyr Baelish, step forward. For your good service and ingenuity in uniting the Houses of Lannister and Tyrell, I declare you shall be granted the castle of Harrenhal with all its attendant lands and incomes to be held by your sons and grandsons from this day until the end of time" Joffrey said giving the man awards as Naerys inwardly rolled her eyes knowing he was no one to trust as Baelish tried to make amusement of the reward "You honor me beyond words, Your Grace. I shall have to acquire some sons and grandsons."

"Ser Loras Tyrell. Your House has come to our aid. The whole realm is in your debt, none more so than I. If your family would ask anything of me, ask it and it shall be yours" Joffrey said as Naerys ears picked up and she looked to the young Knight somewhat curious as to what he had to say "Your Grace, my sister Margaery, her husband was taken from us before... She remains innocent. I would ask you to find it in your heart to do us the great honor of joining our Houses."

" Is this what you want, Lady Margaery" Joffrey questioned as the girl stepped forward and Naerys could already tell from the way the girl stood and looked at the King that she was a hopeless flirt and could easily manipulate "With all my heart, Your Grace. I have come to love you from afar. Tales of your courage and wisdom have never been far from my ears. And those tales have taken root deep inside of me."

"Well, I too have heard tales of your beauty and grace, but the tales, do not do you justice, My Lady. It would be an honor to return your love, but I am promised to another. A King must keep his word" Joffrey said as Naerys could tell he simply wished to keep Sansa prisoner and watched as Cersei tried to sway him "Your Grace, in the judgment of your Small Council, it would neither be proper nor wise for you to wed the daughter of a man beheaded for treason, a girl whose brother is in open rebellion against the throne as we speak. For the good of the realm, your councilors beg you to set Sansa Stark aside."

"I would like to heed your wishes and the wishes of my people, but I took a holy vow" Joffrey said as Naerys grasped Sansa's hand hoping there was a good solution to this while Pycelle spoke also trying to sway the King "Your Grace, the Gods do indeed hold betrothal solemn, but your father, blessed be his memory, made this pact before the Starks revealed their falseness. I have consulted with the High Septon and he assures me that their crimes against the realm free you from any promise you have made to them in the sight of the Gods."

"The Gods are good. I am freed to heed my heart. Ser Loras, I will gladly wed your sweet sister" Joffrey said before turning to Margaery "You will be my Queen and I will love you from this day until my last day."

While the crowd cheered Naerys left her interest gone as Sansa smiled and laughed to herself before Baelish cornered her to give her the same information Naerys already knew, the King never gave up on his toys.

"Why should I believe you" Tyrion questioned as Varys glanced at him with a small grin "Why would I lie?"

"To create strife between my sister and me" Tyrion said as Varys looked at him with a doubtful gaze "Where before there was nothing but love…Ser Mandon Moore tried to kill you on your sisters orders. If it hadn't been for your squire's bravery you would be a dead man."

"Pod" Tyrion said causing Podrick to come forth "Yes my lord?"

"Would it be excessive of me to ask you to save my life twice in a week" Tyrion questioned as Pod looked at him loyally "No my Lord."

"You're a good lad" Tyrion said happy to see there was still people who cared about him "Get Bronn tell him I want four of his most loyal Gold Cloaks at all times."

"I'm afraid your friend has been relieved of his command of the city watch" Varys said warily not really happy that he was the one who had to break the news "The Gold cloaks are now firmly in the hands of your father, or your sister, it varies from cloak to cloak."

"Then my hill tribesmen" Tyrion said as Varys shook his head "Have gone home, your father paid them quite handsomely. I'm afraid we won't be seeing each other for some time my Lord."

"Don't want to swim too close to a drowning man" Tyrion questioned as Varys looked slightly apprehensive "And I thought we were friends?"

"We are" Varys defended as Tyrion looked towards his squire and Varys knew it was time to bring Tyrion some comfort "Podrick, would you mind? There are many who know that without you this city would have faced certain defeat. The king won't give you any honors, the histories won't mention you but we will not forget."

As the door was opened Tyrion glanced over surprised to see Naerys standing there with an anxious look as Varys nodded standing up "Come along now, Podrick."

"My Lady" Tyrion said as she approached him "I am glad you came, it was nice of you to see me."

"Nice of me to see you" Naerys repeated looking at him with a confused look "You speak as if I come completely out of pity or some feeling that I am above you."

"You are a beautiful lady are you not" Tyrion said feeling truly saddened "And I am just a dwarf, I've never been good enough for you my lady…I know you must not wish to marry me after all now I am more monstrous than before, if you do not wish to be with me I will understand."

"I do not know whether to cry or to slap you for what I am hearing" Naerys said sitting on his bed as she looked at him truly saddened and he was surprised to see how tired she looked "I came to you and mended your wounds because Maester Pycelle the fucking arrogant pigheaded troll refused to tend to them and I knew without proper treatment they would fester and it would surely kill you. They wanted you dead I could clearly see that they have been planning for your death from your father's entrance to the clear indication that they wished for you to die from infection and then I find it oddly suspicious that none will mention what truly happened to Ser Mandon Moore."

"Do not act as though I am just some silly stupid girl wishing for a knight because I am not nor will I ever be! I do not want any of them I only want you" Naerys admitted stunning him as silent tears fell down her cheeks and he quickly sat up and found himself leaning forward to wipe them away "The thought of you dead Tyrion is something that fills me with fear and dread for if you did truly die…than I fear I would die too."

"Naerys" Tyrion said his hands tracing her face "Why of all the people in existence, why do I deserve you?"

"I do not know the answer to that my love, perhaps it is because we are both shattered and broken and it is through this shared knowledge we found one another" Naerys said smiling as she felt his fingers over her face "All I know is one simple fact…I'm in love with you."

"You love me" Tyrion stated looking into her eyes as she nodded and he still couldn't believe those words "I doubt you will love me after you see how these wounds truly cover my face."

"As if I didn't see them already while I was caring for you" Naerys said and softly reached up removing the bandage from his face before kissing his forehead "You are no monster my love, the real monsters are disguised by money and wealth and step on others freely as though there is no consequence, without any means to give assistance to others…I do not love a monster, I love a man who has so much more feeling and strength than any one of those men who think themselves noble."

"Naerys" Tyrion said closing his eyes in happiness as he let her run her fingers over his face "You would wish to marry me then, to tie yourself down to the Imp?"

"I would wish to spend eternity with you" Naerys admitted blushing slightly as she knelt forward and softly kissed his cheek "You are no imp to me my love…to me you are Tyrion Lannister my intended and the man who I would spend my entire life by his side if he would have me."

"…I think I would" Tyrion said opening his eyes as Naerys flushed watching as he gave her a small smile "Have you then…yes I would have you by my side, you would be allowed to leave of course if you wished to."

"I would never wish to though" Naerys said tugging at a strand of her hair with a laugh "…Must I yell it to the heavens and the gods? I love you Tyrion Lannister! I am in love with you."

"Come here Naerys" Tyrion whispered and gestured to the spot beside him smiling as Naerys without question curled up against him and laid her head on his chest as he ran his fingers thru her silky hair "I think I might be having similar feelings for you…I admit though I am timid on voicing them for I thought for the longest time that I was forbidden from feeling such things."

"Shh I am here Tyrion it is alright you do not have to fear, I shall not abandon you" Naerys soothed as her eyes were closed as she listened to his heart "You know your father will be quite surprised to see you are alive."

"Hmm him and my sister both" Tyrion said while enjoying how warm it felt to have her lying beside him "However I think before I make that pleasant little visit I shall recover properly don't you think?"

"It couldn't hurt to clean your wounds before making your entrance showing them you are not someone to be trifled with" Naerys agreed enjoying the feeling of Tyrion's fingers through her hair "It was you after all who made sure that the position of Hand of the King was still intact so that when your father returned he could snatch it up…Snatch it he did, like it was coin and he was a beggar. I have been moved back to my previous quarters under his wish as well."

"I apologize for that I knew how fond you were of the one in the tower, how much you enjoyed sitting on that balcony" Tyrion said as Naerys shook her head "No I do not care about where I am occupying I care not for that I am not one who needs possessions since I've had so much taken from me, I live with what is necessary and that is all. I was too preoccupied with caring for you that I have not really spent much time in there except maybe a few hours. Did you know Maester Pycelle was only curing your ailment with Milk of Poppy?"

"Ah that explains the drifting in and out of consciousness I was experiencing" Tyrion said putting the pieces together as Naerys chuckled softly "I am truly grateful for what you did my Lady, I would not be here otherwise."

"How about when we are not in company of others that you call me Naerys" Naerys said looking up at him as she placed a kiss upon his nose affectionately "We can agree on that correct?"

"Yes Naerys I do believe I can call you that when it is just the two of us" Tyrion agreed as Naerys laid her head back down sleepily "Now let us rest, I still feel rather weary."

"Tonight come to my quarters and we can share evening meal together" Naerys said falling asleep slowly "I shall make sure we have that celebratory meal that we spoke of, we are alive after all."

"Yes we are" Tyrion said in agreement "Even though they wanted the two of us dead we have proven we are much more of a challenge than they previously thought, we are still alive."

"Lady Naerys" a voice called and Naerys had to hide the urge to roll her eyes as Margaery Tyrell approached her the dragon disliking how she could tell through the kind and sweet façade that the girl put on that she was a devious little flirt with words and actions that reminded Naerys sometimes of the ones she had read in books where the sailors drowned after being dragged in by mermaids. She was a femme fatale and Naerys would not be so easily fooled by all those words and flitting eyelashes even if Sansa had already started to like the girl, a dragon was more cautious and wary when trusting people who she barely knew.

"Lady Margaery" Naerys greeted putting on her own sweet smile while inwardly she was watching the girl with a calculating gaze "What would you have of me?"

"I just noticed you were out here having a walk in the gardens" Margaery said sounded a little winded as she smiled " I thought it might be nice to have some company while I go on my daily walk, if it is alright with you course."

"We are both young and smart women who certainly have good conversation" Naerys said agreeing while Margaery looked at her with an excitable look "I see no negativity in having you join me on a stroll."

"Glad to hear it" Margaery said looping her arm into Naerys as they walked "So Lady Naerys if I may be so bold, I know you are betrothed to the Lord Tyrion, may I ask though how is it that you managed to also gain favor from the King?"

"His Grace seems to enjoy similar things to that which I find entertaining" Naerys said choosing her words carefully "He will someday be my nephew so why shouldn't I take interest in some of the things which my future family find joyous activity in performing? Did you know that while he may speak of such things as using weapons that his Grace takes a particular interest in trying to craft a crossbow of his own?"

"No I did not know he was so dedicated to crafting such things" Margaery said giving Naerys a confused look "How is it then that he took such an interest in having you around?"

"You are a smart girl it should not take much thought to piece that together" Naerys said giving her a sly smile before she chuckled "Do not tell a soul Lady Margaery or you might find yourself in not so good graces with the others but there was once an altercation between the Queen Regent and the King and the King took more interest in making the Kingdom in his own name then listening to the advice that she presents. I am merely in good favor with the King because while there may be many who ask things of him I ask for nothing and he finds himself at ease within my presence it would seem."

"Oh I see so you are comforting to him" Margaery said her eyes widening before she flashed Naerys a grateful smile "Perhaps I could join you and the King the next time he wishes to have you present so that I could get to know my betrothed a bit better?"

"I see no harm in it" Naerys said nodding as the girl gently squeezed her arm "After all since you're going to be staying here in King's Landing forming an alliance of sorts would benefit the both of us don't you agree?"

"Yes indeed I think that would be lovely" Margaery agreed smiling softly at her "However I would not call it an alliance, instead I would call us friends would you not?"

"Two beautiful ladies that are friends" Naerys said giving Margaery a wink in agreement "I dare say that idea does sound quite splendid, besides Lady Sansa I've got no other friends."

"Well dear lady you now have me as well" Margaery said before letting go of her arm as she bowed slightly "I am afraid I must take my leave now but I shall see you again soon Lady Naerys, until then."

"Until then Lady Margaery" Naerys agreed all the while keeping her true inner thoughts secret as she knew that gaining favor from the future Queen was essential in her fight to stay alive and smirked inwardly as she thought 'The best defense in one's true survival can be remaining in the good graces of those who would bring the most of harm to the individual. As my mother once said keep your enemies close.'

"Sansa" Naerys said approaching the girl in the Godswood watching as she glanced at her curiously "Are you alright my dear, please tell me you are in good spirits?"

"Yes very much so" Sansa said practically laughing as Naerys kneeled beside her "I don't have to marry the King, I won't be Queen."

"You would've made a good Queen" Naerys said making Sansa look at her curiously "Just not with him as King you deserve so much better than him."

"How is Lord Tyrion" Sansa asked having become more caring about Naerys intended after realizing what lengths she would go for him and her "Is he doing alright?"

"He is awake and in bitter spirits" Naerys said giving her a small smile "He was not at all expecting to be awoken and having everything taken from him, the room he is in is very small and dingy so I suspect he will be quite depressed for some time."

"Lord Tywin's return was unexpected" Sansa said realizing how similar it was to her circumstances when she seemed to have lost everything "I didn't realize what kind of people the Lannister's really were until I had to live with them, dine with them and share social conversation with them. I was just so blinded by my desire to marry a prince and be queen that I didn't see what they really were, they're monsters the lot of them."

"Not Tyrion" Naerys said making Sansa glance up at her "If anything a monster he is not, he is the only one besides his younger niece and nephew who holds true compassion unlike his siblings and father. Tyrion is truly honorable in comparison."

"If what you said is true than he saved us all" Sansa said agreeing with Naerys "Now no one will think anything of him again, all the glory and victory and all of the spoils will go to his father. I feel like it must be awful to have your family use you in such a way."

"Your father and mother would have never gone to such lengths" Naerys said as Sansa nodded and hugged her gently while the young dragon returned her hug with a smile "They are honorable people and as their daughter you shall retain that sense of honor, remember you are a wolf Sansa."

Sansa nodded in agreement before she buried her head into Naerys side and the two girls enjoyed a moment together in the Godswood as they realized in that moment despite the danger around them that they were truly happy.

The door opening Lady Naerys smiled as she saw Tyrion come in still not feeling as well she could tell as he was apprehensive of others seeing his scar and was still worried about someone trying to kill him.

"Hello my love" Naerys greeted as Tyrion gave her a small smile "Hello Naerys, what have you got for us to dine tonight?"

"Um let's see I found some wine from Dorne which I thought you might like to try, then I had the cooks make us some roasted vegetables, some pheasant which I didn't realize was a rarity here in King's Landing at the moment but they adore me down in the kitchens so they happily made it for me" Naerys said as she tried to recall all of the details of the food " Then last for dessert I had them bring me my favorite which is cinnamon sweet rolls, I apologize I do not know what your favorite dessert is."

"Cinnamon sweet rolls does sound very appetizing" Tyrion agreed as he took his seat while Naerys sat beside him "Much better than what Maester Pycelle was having me eat while I was recovering, I regret to inform you though that I never had a chance to develop a favorite dessert when each meal I ate I thought was my last."

"I can understand that" Naerys said pouring him some wine before handing him the cup watching as he took a sip looking quite satisfied with it as she in turn poured herself one "When I lived in Winterfell I admit I had moments when I was terrified that the King would come and hack off my head choosing to do so out of spite because he despised my family so, some days I was a wreck overcome with nerves but I always reminded myself to be polite and so I ate like a lady without fail when it came time to sit for a meal."

"Ah you've certainly shared my worries then" Tyrion said as they clinked glasses together in cheers "Now I had yet to ask but how have you been treated since my father's return?"

"Surprisingly well as though nothing has changed" Naerys said giving him a look that showed him her suspicion "Your father came to me after the battle was over and made me practically feel worthless as he tried to knead out my fear and break me, I was unrelenting however which apparently peeked his interest as he seems to keep a close eye on me whenever I am made to be in a social event. He seems to find it odd how much favor I have with others and despite his attempts no one has changed their opinion of me as I have remained in good favor, even the King still enjoys my company."

"My father will always hold you and I under suspicion" Tyrion said sipping his wine "Better that you have others favor though as he was never too good at earning the support of others through kindness, he likes to think all will follow him due to our family name."

"Just because there is a Lion painted on the vest of a man does not mean he will roar" Naerys said rolling her eyes "The more I've spent time with each member of your family excluding the two youngest members I cannot help but form the opinion that the other members of you family are completely pigheaded arrogant highborne's who believe that every person who enters their presence will kiss the ground of which they walk on. I do not know which is higher in opinion of themselves, it is really disheartening that they are the ones who are ruling over this whole Kingdom. How your father managed to take away all of the accomplishments that you made during your time as Hand of the King with one swipe of his paw shows how truly blinded they are and how adverse they are to see reason."

"I've lived with them all my life trust me it has only gotten worse" Tyrion said smiling at her as he reached across the table and grabbed one of her hands squeezing it softly "If you ever wished to Naerys our offspring would be much different than those of my family."

"Of course I wish to" Naerys said smiling as she leaned forward and kissed his cheek "Having children with you would be the greatest thing in my life besides spending it by your side, we will be amazing parents much more dedicated and kind than any other."

"There is something I wish to show you" Naerys said standing up slightly flushed at the thought of having children when a thought had occurred to her and she walked over towards her bed retrieving the chest out from under it "You once said to me that you believe honestly is important between two people who are bound together so I wish to share all with you."

"Naerys what are you implying" Tyrion said watching as she opened the chest before she pulled out the dragon egg and showed it to him walking over toward him and held it out "You may hold it if you wish to."

"Is that uh…" Tyrion trailed off before he placed his hands around it and took it from her "By the Gods it is! This is a dragon egg Naerys, a real genuine dragon egg! How long have you had this?"

"Maybe a few months or so but I received it shortly after Eddard was beheaded" Naerys said watching as he looked it over with bewilderment "My brother sent it to me before his death, apparently the one who found the dragons which my sister managed to hatch found this one in the ruins of Valyria and noticed it was different from the ones of which they gave to my sister as a wedding gift."

"This is a real dragon egg" Tyrion said staring at it in wonder "The last dragons died a hundred years ago before your sister hatched ones of her own, now you have been hiding one as well…What do you plan to do with it?"

"Nothing it is petrified there is no hope in hatching it" Naerys said surprised how interested in it he was as Tyrion was confused "How was your sister able to hatch them then if they are petrified?"

"My sister tied a witch to her husband's funeral pyre and walked into the fire" Naerys said feeling sorry for what Daenerys had gone through "The only possible way her dragons hatched was a mixture of magic, fire and the fact that I believe that the only reason she lived is because the sacrifice of the witch hatched her dragons and they then in turn protected her from the flame. I believe it was because the term a life for a life can be used there as an example. My sister is in a much more desperate situation in a land very different from Westeros, I understand her methods were warranted but it does not mean that I would follow the same…We may seem immune to fire throughout stories but in all truth my love the Targaryen's are only impervious to flame when our connection with our dragon is strong enough."

"So you're saying that trying to hatch this dragon would be pointless" Tyrion said as Naerys gave him a small smile nodding "But…I saw it in front of me."

"When" Naerys questioned her eyes wide as she touched the top of the egg curiously "When did you see it before you?"

"I know I am a man of logical thinking and I should not believe in such superstition…but I saw it in a dream" Tyrion said causing Naerys to gasp and smile laughing softly "I've seen this dragon in dreams ever since it arrived in my possession, you know it is different than from the ones my sister has?"

"Yes it has four legs as opposed to two" Tyrion said in thought "Why do you think that is?"

"As I said it was found in Valyria among the ruins" Naerys said gazing as it as the egg began to brighten in color "My sister believes it to be an ancient breed and I have to agree with her as well, in some of the older drawings that the people of Essos did there were four legged dragons. It depends upon what you believe."

"Why show this to me Naerys" Tyrion questioned as he looked at her curiously "Why would you show this to me now?"

"As I said before I love you and I want to be completely honest with you" Naerys said gesturing to the egg "Now you share with me one of the greatest and oldest artifacts of the world just as you share me, you may look at that whenever you wish my love I can see you take great interest in it."

"Yes I would very much like to examine it when I have better opportunity" Tyrion said walking over and placed the egg within its chest before he turned back to her "I however have a much more pressing matter on my mind and I am in need of you."

"Really" Naerys said intrigued as she walked towards him "What is on your mind my love?"

"You have just proven to me Naerys just how deep your affections for me go and I daresay for days I've been trying to keep my mind clean from these vulgar images that are plaguing my mind" Tyrion admitted watching as she flushed and placed a hand over her mouth to hide her embarrassment as he chuckled "Now when you do that I cannot help but wonder what it would be like to taste those lips of which you hide and what it is like to touch them, are they soft?"

"Yes they are Tyrion" Naerys said becoming sly as she battered her eyelashes at him "What would you say if I told you I've had similar thoughts? I've been pondering for quite awhile now how it is to press my lips against yours and hold you against me…Would you permit it?"

"I would indeed" Tyrion said reaching out and grasped one of her hands bringing it up to his lips to kiss it "I would be much more than permitting of it actually, I would like to kneel first though I find it rather hard to touch your face when you are standing up don't you think?"

"Yes of course" Naerys said kneeling down as Tyrion smiled and stepped up close to her "Now what would you like me to do?"

"Have you ever been kissed before my Lady" Tyrion questioned as Naerys flushed nodding "Yes despite the fact that I am innocent of other things I have indeed been kissed before, those damn Stark boys and their loose lips."

"I shall have to ask them for advice someday then" Tyrion joked as Naerys chuckled when he placed a hand on her cheek silencing her "Now Naerys I need you to close your eyes."

"Alright" Naerys said as her eyes fluttered shut "Now what would you like me to do?"

"Stay silent my love" Tyrion said realizing what he had said causing him to flush as he then moved his face closer to her and then softly pressed his lips to hers earning a soft moan from Naerys when he pressed his hand into her hair. The moan made Tyrion quite flustered as he then hesitantly placed his tongue into her mouth and was surprised when she playfully met the tip of his tongue with hers causing him to chuckle inwardly as he played along with it truly enjoying how it felt almost like a spark of energy had formed between them. "

Wow" Naerys said chuckling softly as they pulled away and she smiled looking at him before bringing her arms out looking to him for permission which he nodded to finding it sweet how innocent she could be as she brought her arms around him and placed her head on his shoulder as Tyrion wrapped his arms around her "Was that as amazing as you thought it would be?"

"Better" Tyrion admitted enjoying the lavender smell emanating from her hair "I didn't know it could feel as good as it did nor have this effect on me I'm afraid I feel sort of breathless."

"So do I" Naerys said running her fingers thru his hair affectionately "We shall definietley be doing that again."

"Yes I would like to do that again" Tyrion said in agreement as he pulled back from her and reached a hand out touching her cheek "I think I do as well Naerys…"

"Do as well what" Naerys questioned as Tyrion gave her a small smile "I do think somewhere during our time together I have developed such feelings as you have, so if I were to be completely honest I'm quite certain I if not now then very soon love you too."

"Well that is good to hear" Naerys said standing up before she motioned back to the table "Now I do believe we have a meal to finish, I would not wish for it to get cold would you?"

"No I would not" Tyrion said following her back to the table before they sat down together and ate truly enjoying each other's prescense as Tyrion couldn't believe he had someone like Naerys to love him, but he was so glad he did.

AN: I have been reading all your reviews and suggestions and I shall do my best to work in some of the corrections before I proceed with Season 3. I thank you all for your input and I will try my best to make sure that I can update soon!