Heartache?

ARIA

I walked out into the corridor as soon as she walked inside Tyrion's chamber. The person whom I thought was my friend, the cause of my suffering, the one whom I wished died along with my brother, was only a few feet away from me in the room I was supposed to enter. Why was she here?! Was she and Tyrion in some intimate relationship?!

My head started to spin. Hot burning lava was running in my veins. I took a silent step closer to Tyrion's room, trying to hear the sounds from inside.

"Why are you here, Damara?" he asked her. His voice seemed tender and gentle, and for some reason, it made my heart squeeze in my chest.

"My father sends the Alpha King his regards," she said.

The spinning of my head increased. Damara didn't have a father. Both of her parents were farmers and died long ago.

"Give him my regards as well," Tyrion replied kindly. He sounded so different from the way he talked to me.

"He organized a meeting with several Alphas; they were all willing to renew their pledge