THIRD PERSON'S POV

Marco sat back on the small chair he was sitting on before, opposite Tyrion's bed.

"Lie beside me tonight." Tyrion requested, his eyes fixated on Marco.

"Are you sure you're not drunk?" Marco asked, hoping he is not about to make the worst mistake of his life, taking advantage of a drunk person.

"No, I'm aware of what I'm doing." Tyrion responded as he sat on the bed.

"Hope you won't regret this by tomorrow?" Marco asked.

"I won't." Tyrion responded smiling.

"Don't worry, my cousin won't find out." He added.

Marco hesitated for a moment before joining Tyrion on the bed. He knew deep down that...