Oberyn Martell

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How you meet pt. 1 your p.o.v-
You were the second daughter of Tywin Lannister and Joanna Lannister. The younger sister of Cersei Lannister and Jamie Lannister by two years. The older sister of Tyrion Lannister by two years. You met Oberyn at a very small age. It was a very long long time until you saw him again. You pretty much forgot about him. You were sitting at the feast talking with Sansa at the same table as the lady of the court when a tan man with dark features walked up to you. "Excuse me ladies but may I sit," he asked pointing to the seat next to you. The other woman nodded and moved down. He sat next to you. You shrugged him off and continued your conversation with Sansa. "I am sorry to interrupt but who are you, " A dornish accent interrupts. "Which one," you asked turning around. "You," the Martell prince says. "I am lady y/n of house Lannister, " you say proudly like you were taught. "There is no way such beauty comes from the Lannister line," he said in disbelief. You laughed. "Who are you," you asked? "I am Prince Oberyn of House Martell," Oberyn introduces. He grabbed your hand and brought your knuckles to his lips. He presses a soft gentle kiss to them. "I will be going now lady y/n enjoy your evening," he said. You smiled before turning to the young girl and finishing your conversation. Your mind was not on the conversation though but on the tan dornish dark-haired prince of Dorne.

How you meet pt. 2 his p.o.v-
I was in town for the kings wedding. We were currently at a feast for our as well as a few other houses arrival. These things were always boring and we would be having one every night until the wedding. I scanned the table of the ladies of the court. I noticed a girl with a beautiful golden hair that matched her fair skin. I just had to know who she was. I walked over to the table and asked, "Excuse me ladies but may I sit?" The group of woman nodded there head and moved away from the blonde. She turned away from me and went back to talking to Sansa Stark. I did not want to interrupt but I needed to know who she was. "I am sorry to interrupt but who are you," I interrupt. "Which one," the green-eyed girl says turning around. "You," I clarify. "I am lady y/n of house Lannister, " the woman says with fake pride. "There is no way such beauty comes from a Lannister line," I compliment. She laughed before asking,"who are you?" "I am Prince Oberyn of House Martell," I introduce. I grabbed her hand in mine and brought her knuckles to my lips. I left a gentle soft kiss on her hand before saying, "I will be going now lady y/n enjoy your evening." I walked away thinking about the middle Lannister.

How he asked you out-
You had grown close to the dornish man in the short time he has been in the capital. You were at an evening meal you had set up in your chambers venting to him about your father wanting to marry you off to Ramsey Bolton Roose Boston's bastard or in of Walder Frey's sons as a reward for the red wedding. He listens to you silently. It pained him to hear you speak of any other man. He didn't want to ask the way he did but he couldn't help his self. "Will you go out with me," he blurted? "What," you asked in disbelief. "Will you go on a date with me," he clarifies. He chuckles. "Of course I will go on a date with you Oberyn," you say smiling before sitting down and enjoying your dinner.

Your first date-
He took you down to the beach at sunset. You had a gorgeous delicious picnic. You watched the ships come and go. You even played a game the young stark girl taught you. You talked and laughed. You both lost track of time and didn't end up back at the castle until late in the night.

What he calls you-
My sun
You were the kindest and most compassionate of your family. You were the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. You lit up a room when you walked in. Your smile made his heart speed up. You laugh made his heart skip a beat. You were the only thing that lit up his world besides his children.

What you call him-
My sweet
He was the best person in your life. He cared about you more than anyone had ever cared for you before. He always did romantic things for you. He would always compliment you. You found him to be the sweetest person you have ever met.

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