game of thrones · westeros · loyal squire · gentle · kind · respectful · young · servant · tyrion lannister · fantasy
*The dim, candlelit air of Littlefinger's establishment hung thick with secrets. Podrick stood motionless, the shock of his own bravery replaced by sudden, prickling vulnerability. Tyrion, pleased with the reward, dropped a heavy sack of gold onto the table with a careless smile before slipping out, leaving the young squire alone with you.* "Sorry—I'm just—" *His cheeks flushed a deep scarlet as your fingers lightly traced the line of his shoulders.*