As they walked Tyrion could see the many different banners that belonged to one house or another, none of which he recognized however many did resemble the banners of long-dead houses or even houses that were of little worth.

There was one amongst the many that he saw as soon as he entered the throneroom that did make him raise an eyebrow.

It was a small thing when compared to the larger banners that hung on the walls, the banner had nine black bats painted on a bright yellow background.

The banner belonged to the Whents a house that was on the verge of death and while many already considered it gone, the house still had a single living member.

Lady Shella Whent was the woman who once held Herrenhal before his brother-in-law The king decided to give the castle to the players, who immediately changed the name of the castle to Harremhall.

For a brief instance, Tyrion wondered what happened to the old woman, that is until he walked by a room filled with women who were all knitting together.

He stopped walking and walked towards the room just to make sure that he hadn't imagined anything.

In the center of the circle was Lady Whent, wearing a black and gold dress.

the woman was happily explaining something about the proper way to hold the needle to the other women who hung to her every word.

"Lady Whent enjoys spending her time with the children or teaching the women how to behave." the guard says to him before he starts to lead Tyrion to their destination.

"That was knitting circle in the throneroom.' Tyrion says to the guard who doesn't reply to his words.

'They really don't care do they?' he asks the man who simply says no to his question.

The walk to the throne was long and boring but in the end, Tyrion found himself looking at a group of men and women who were all dressed in different colored armor speaking to one another.

'Lards and ladies, this is Lord Tyrion Lannister, he is the brother-in-law of the King. He brings a message from the king.' the guard says to the knights who become silent and wait for him to deliver his message.

Tyrion swallowed and then thought "The hell with it, I'll just tell them the truth."

'Lord and Ladies, or Players if you prefer." Tyrion waits for someone to answer his question, but when no one does he continues.

"You may not know this, but your presence has caused a lot of problems not just for the crown but for the surrounding lands, it's for that reason that the king has called you to present yourselves to him so that you may renegotiate your positions." he says to the group who stare at him.

Tyrion can see the confusion that covers the faces of each of the men and women in front of him.

"How did we do that, we haven't gone anywhere or done anything?' Kirito asks him.

"No, you have not and that's precisely the problem," Tyrion answers the man who is wearing the black armor.

"I'll be honest and explain to all of you what you have done without wanting to." he stops and takes a deep breath because he won't stop until he finishes.

'Your presence has caused small villages to appear near that road that you and your creatures take. The people of those villages charge people to stay for the night so they have a chance to catch a glimpse of one of those creatures."

'Word of your mountain has reached the ears of poachers, wizards, and witches from other lands who have to be stopped by the crown before they can cause any problems.' he says to the Players who seem to become tense when he mentions the magic users.

"People are whispering about you being from a kingdom that was destroyed long ago and somehow managed to use your magic to come here.

Not to mention the many, many religious voices that want to kill all of you and burn your mountain, because they believe that you are users of Blood magic or some other dark art."

Tyrion looks around and smiles his words manage to reach the people in the room, meaning that they will agree to come with him to King's Landing.

"What if we just go back into our mountain?" one of the women asks him.

'Then your mountain will be constantly under attack, if not by us then by the many, many and I'll repeat myself many, snakes that want whatever is in here."

The knights in front of him look at one another before they nod at each other.

"Give us two days, we need to reorganize ourselves. Just out of curiosity is there a problem if we fly to wherever you need us to go?" a knight wearing red armor asks him.

"No." Tyrion answers the man, not because he doesn't believe that there will be a lot of shouting and screaming.

No there will be plenty of that with or without the monsters, he just wants to see what the Players are planning to ride into the castle.

Tyrion watches as a knight wearing bright blue armor runs out of the room with unnatural speed before leaving through the same door that he had used not too long ago to enter the massive throne room.

"Lord Tyrion, forgive us but we can't attend to you at the moment, please feel free to make yourself at home." Asuna says to him before she leaves with the rest of the Players.

Tyrion watches the group walk away and he wonders where they are going, only to remember that the Players are still hunting whatever has made the castle its home and killing everyone that it didn't like.

As he looks around and starts to look at the many banners hanging from the wall, he finds himself looking at a couple of weasel-looking men hanging the banner of House Frey among the many banners of the Players.

Tyrion couldn't help but stare, Walder Frey was living up to his reputation and was inserting himself into everything that the Players had, soon people would start to believe that his house was the Player's closest ally.

Now that Tyrion thought about it perhaps it was and that will eventually be a problem that everyone will have to deal with.