Nobody moved. Nobody dare spoke. Tywin has just announced that Tyanna would become his wife? His own granddaughter was going to become his wife?

"Father, that's -- That's incest!"

Tyrion cried out. Tywin's eyes narrowed and he scoffed.

"A Bastard is nothing more than a Bastard."

Tywin spoke. Tyanna felt her stomach turning. How could Tywin even offer such a choice to her?

"Nobody knows about her being your Bastard. She's young. Shes able to breed. She'll become my wife and -- "

"But father -- "

"Enough!"

Tywin shouted. The room went silent again. His chest heaved from the anger he felt. How dare his son speak this way to him. Tywin turned his eyes toward Tyanna. He noticed her looking at the wall across from her. She was well focused on it.

"Preparations will be made. Arrangements should be finished within the fortnight. Everything will go as planned. Tyanna will become a Lannister. And that's the end of that."

Tywin said his gaze never leaving the woman who sat at their table. She had yet to say a single word. Which in all honesty was surprising to him.

"After breakfast, Tyanna, I want to see you in my office."

He said finally causing her to turn and look at him. She was frowning. Frowning and looking so much just like -- no. No she looked nothing like her.

"Alright."

She said quietly. Tywin nodded. Happy that she wasn't fighting him as he suspected her to do.

Oh how little he really knew her.