[There was not a single emotion in his voice. If they would have met at a different time, Tyrion would have said these two words with a half-filled cold voice. But now he felt nothing when he thought about his father. But Tyrion knew that this could chance. His emotional well-being was still unsteady.
He didn't have a problem with talking about the relationship he had with his father. It was a part of him and why he had become the man he was.]
"Who can blame him, with a son like me? He never really looked past my appearance. In the end he had probably realized how much he had underestimated me."
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[There was not a single emotion in his voice. If they would have met at a different time, Tyrion would have said these two words with a half-filled cold voice. But now he felt nothing when he thought about his father. But Tyrion knew that this could chance. His emotional well-being was still unsteady.
He didn't have a problem with talking about the relationship he had with his father. It was a part of him and why he had become the man he was.]
"Who can blame him, with a son like me? He never really looked past my appearance. In the end he had probably realized how much he had underestimated me."