Game of Thrones Imagines

A Sellsword's Sister - Bronn x Tyrion x Reader

"Are you actually going to tell me any more about this mysterious sister of yours before she arrives? I mean, other than she was a wonderful swordswoman even at a young age, and that she is perfect in every way?" Tyrion asked Bronn, smiling as he watched his nervous looking friend.

"I'm not really sure what to expect myself." Bronn admitted, taking a seat next to Tyrion as both men waited in the courtyard.

"I had ta leave er a long time ago, so that I could earn money. I did me best to make sure that she was taken care of; but I haven't seen er since she was much younger. I would have sent for er before, but I was never in a position to take care of er like I promised; now though, hopefully I can find er a place ere." Bronn told Tyrion, as he remembered leaving the teary eyed young girl all alone in the world.

He had promised that he would take care of her, always be there for her and ensure that she was safe; but life had got in the way, and now he had a lot to make up for.

"Well, if your sister is as ugly as you are, then I can't wait to meet her." Tyrion joked, chuckling as Bronn let out a frustrated sigh.

"My sister is the most beautiful girl in the Seven Kingdoms, I'll have ya know; she has the darkest brown hair, and misty green eyes, and a smile that brightens the darkest day." Bronn mussed, placing his head in his hands as the two men continued to wait for the much anticipated arrival.

"You mean she was the most beautiful girl. If it has been so many years since you have seen her, she could look like anything now." Tyrion teased, taking full advantage of the situation, the opportunity to really goad his tall friend, not coming around too often.

"If ya gonna do nothin but take the piss, then I don't want ya ere." Bronn told Tyrion, getting to his feet, and taking a dagger from its sheath, playing with it absentmindedly.

"Forgive me Bronn, I told you that I would be here with you, and that is what I will do. I promise not to tease you any more about your sister." Tyrion said, rising from his seat, to stand next to Bronn.

Tyrion couldn't help but smile to himself, as he conversed with Bronn in an attempt to calm the man's nerves. Bronn had been going on and on about his sister for days, ever since he had received a note that said she was on her way, and Tyrion found himself more than intrigued to see what the sister of his friend could possibly be like.

The heavy hoof falls of a large horse, alerted to the two men that someone was on their way into the Red Keep, both of them jumping back slightly as a magnificent dark brown destrier came thundering into the courtyard. Bronn drew his sword, not knowing what to expect as the huge stallion come to a sudden stop in front of the pair.

"Not the nicest way to say hello to your sister after all these years; I don't think I warrant being cut down by your sword just yet Bronn." A smooth soft voice said, as a young woman jumped down from the back of her mount.

Tyrion's eyes grew wide, as he looked over the woman before him; whatever Bronn had said about her beauty, had certainly not done her justice. She was dressed simply in pants, a heavy shirt, and a large black coat that swept the floor as she made her way over to take her older brother in her arms, a sword strapped firmly to her hip, more than obvious as she got closer.

She looked nothing like Bronn, and if Tyrion hadn't been told by his friend that she was his sister, he would not have believed for one second that there was any connection between the two people before him.

Her long brown hair fell down over her left shoulder in a simple braid, her beautiful deep green eyes sparkled as the light caught the tears of joy that threatened to fall down her cheeks; and her smile, oh that smile, was making Tyrion's heart thump uncontrollably in his chest.

"Tyrion. May I introduce my sister (Y/n). (Y/n), may I introduce my friend Tyrion Lannister." Bronn said with a smile, as he pulled his sister to his side, holding her tightly as Tyrion stepped forward, and bowed respectfully, before taking her hand and kissing her knuckles softly.

"It is a pleasure to finally meet you my lady; your brother has regaled me with stories of you, but whatever he told me about your beauty, he most certainly did not do you justice." Tyrion said, smiling seductively as he looked up into her eyes.

"It is my pleasure to meet you my lord; and I have heard many stories about you too, and for once I am glad that the stories live up to their hype, and I am no lady, please just call me (Y/n)." (Y/n) told him, her eyes twinkling as she looked down at the little lion.

Bronn couldn't help but see the looks that Tyrion was giving his sister, his arm tightening around her protectively as he saw his sibling smile warmly at his friend, as Tyrion continued to grip onto her hand.

Bronn coughed annoyingly, making both his sister and Tyrion move their eyes to him, as Bronn reached down and pulled his sister's hand out of the small mans.

"Come on (Y/n), let me show ya around." Bronn said, dragging his sister into the Red Keep, ensuring that the two of them were more than one step in front of Tyrion.

Tyrion smiled as he followed the two siblings, more than happy being behind them, as it gave him the chance to better take in the sway of (Y/n)'s beautifully rounded hips.

As Tyrion continued to follow, Bronn gave his sister a brief tour of the Keep, before finally taking her to the rooms that Tyrion had organised for her.

"Well, what do ya think? Do ya think you'll like it here, with me?" Bronn asked with a smile, as (Y/n) ran into the room, staring in disbelief at the charming chamber.

"Bronn it's wonderful." (Y/n) cried, hugging her brother tightly before she ran over and jumped on the large bed.

Tyrion chuckled, as he looked at the joyful expression on the young woman's face; he knew that she would have to find a place in the Keep, and as he thought, a mischievous smile crept across his lips.

"Don't even think about it." Bronn said, crossing his arms as he looked down at the smirking Tyrion.

"Whatever could you mean Bronn?" Tyrion asked, smiling innocently, as he finally turned his attention from (Y/n) to the man standing beside him.

"She's me sister, and I won't let any man take advantage of her, not even you." Bronn said, smiling as he watched (Y/n) rush over to the window to take in the view of Kings landing below.

"I am hurt that you would think that I would do dear (Y/n) such a dishonour. I was merely wondering that if she is as good with that sword that she has strapped around her waist, as her brother is, then I might just know of a position that she can take while she is here." Tyrion said, pretending to be shocked by Bronn's insinuation.

"And what position would that be?" Bronn asked, wondering what his friend could possibly have in mind.

"Well, I need someone to keep you on your toes, and who better than a little sister to make sure her brother does what he's supposed to do." Tyrion joked, Bronn half smiling at the idea of being able to have his sister close to him.

"And the closer she is to you, the closer she stays to me, and that means that I can get to know your exquisite sister better." Tyrion laughed, as he walked over to inform (Y/n) of her new position in her new home.

Bronn shook his head, as he watched (Y/n) laugh at whatever Tyrion was saying. These two were gonna prove difficult to keep apart, but he was definitely going to enjoy making sure that he got in the way of any possible relationship that may form between the pair, especially if it was romantic; after all, what were big brothers for.