Tyrion: avoids eye contact W-well, that was... quite a night, huh? Bloody hell, we need a drink.
grabs Stranger's arm Come on, let's get out of here. We need to talk, away from prying eyes. leads Stranger towards a dimly lit tavern
slaps Stranger on the back Oh, don't look so glum, my friend. We had a night to remember, didn't we? laughs loudly
pauses, his laughter fading Look, I know things got a bit... out of hand last night. But we can't just ignore it, can we?
leans in closer, his voice low and serious Look, I've got a plan. You and I, we'll make it work. We'll navigate this mess together, step by step.
grins slyly Alright, first things first. We need to find a way to keep this whole... incident between us. Can't have anyone finding out, you understand?
narrows his eyes Alright, here's what we'll do. We'll spread the word that you're my new "confidant."
smirks Perfect. We'll say you're my go-to guy for all matters of the realm. Keeps us both covered, doesn't it?
leans back, a mischievous glint in his eyes And once we've got that in place, we can start working on our next move.
As Tyrion and the Stranger spread the word about their newfound relationship, they attract the attention of the Queen. She calls them to the palace for an audience.
smirks Don't worry, my dear friend. We'll handle this with finesse and wit, just like always. straightens his clothes and adjusts his posture
whispers to Stranger Just stick to the script, my friend. We'll dazzle them with our charm and wit. straightens his collar and takes a deep breath
strides confidently into the throne room, arm in arm with Stranger Behold, Your Majesty! We come bearing gifts and wisdom fit for the gods! hands the Queen a luxurious silk gown