The White Wolf in the North
Chapter One- Writings on the Wall
Warning story contains sexual content and a JonxHarem.
Loras laid on his knees as blood trickled down his forehead to his face, his world turning red, the warm sticky blood covering him, the knife cutting into the flesh as he grunted. The sept was filled to the brim with people, but not a peep from anyone as they watched the blood fall from the knight's forehead. Margery stood not feet away from her brother as she watched him in pain. In a moment he had the seven pointed star on his forehead.
With that they stood ready for the queen regent. As they stood Cersei didn't show, moments went by but still no Cersei. Out of all of them only Margery understood her absence, there and she knew. Briskly she stood before the high septum. The septum started at her with those all knowing eyes with dirt all over his face.
"There's something wrong." She stated urgently. He stared at her, he wasn't having any of it." We need to leave. All of us need to leave." She yelled out but no one seemed to listen. She shook her head in frustration, looking over she found her brother.
"Loras." She rushed to him and grabbed him by the hand as she pushed the sparrows away from him. She turned finding her father mace up in the stands surrounded by lord's. "Father." she yelled out to him. He stood in the crowd with two of his banner men having brought them along just in case. The two men were large, towering over anyone and began to push the several people out of the way. They reached the ground floor the sparrows still blocking them.
"Let them pass damn you." Mace yelled at the sparrows. With all they could muster they shoved the sparrows out of the way. With a quick step she passed the many sparrows without explanation she grabbed her father's hand and began to run up the steps. Running with her father and brother in either hand and nothing but the possibility of making it out of here on her mind. She didn't know what Cersei had planned but she wasn't going to wait around and find out. The two banner men stayed close behind pushing anyone who came after them. Yells and screams filled the citadel as they chased after the queen. Once Out of the citadel she felt the warm sun hitting causing her to smile for just a moment, then ran further both her family huffing trying to keep with her, she could still hear the screams after them. She never remember sprinting as she did then her father stumbling to keep up.
"What are we doing?" Her father asked as he huffed loudly trying to keep up, his feet pacing after his daughter as sweat run down his forehead.
"Were running." She stated as she moved swiftly, still each hand held her father and brother. But only after a few moments her father let go. She came to a halt, looking back at her father, her brother at her side as blood still covered him.
"Give me a moment to rest." Mace said pressing his hands to his back as he was out of breath, the banner men stood beside him.
"All this running you have to give me a moment." He stated.
"We don't have am moment. She yelled at him but he didn't listen as he tried to catch his breath. Before she could reach further several sparrows jumped from a close alleyway before anyone knew what hit them the sparrows raising their clubs and bringing them down on the bannermen heads with a crunch, the two banner both received a devastating club to the back of the head blood spraying the air as they fell to the ground. Mace stopped in shock watching in horror unable to move in fear.
"Father." she screamed. As he stood unable to move another sparrows came beside him holding his bat high and brought it down on maces head, hitting him in the forehead creating a large red gash, sending him to the stone as blood splatted the sparrows face. Once on the ground the sparrows did not waste time, The three men were beaten on the floor, as they yelled in pain the sparrows clubs were brought high then with might back down to the three, the sounds of their bones crunching and blood splattering the stone. Margery looked watched with pained eyes as her father was being killed before her. Here she was powerless, no weapon and Loras could barely stand she couldn't do anything for her father as the sparrows beat him. With tears running down her face she turned and went on tugging her brother. She shook the screams as they filled the dark alleyway.
Tears streamed down her face but still she kept on. Several more alley ways they were further than she thought she'd reach, she knew she'd make it, leave this place once and for all. She knew they could make it. Just as these thoughts grazed her mind the ground shook as a loud bang filled her ears and the sky was filled green. Losing her footing she fell as did her brother, her head hitting the stone with a thud knocking her to the ground.
Time slowed as she felt her ears ringing. Looking up she wasn't in the alleyway anymore she saw snow before her covering the ground as it fell on her body. Looking up she saw the snow falling it wasn't cold but warm and before her a large castle stood. But it wasn't kings landing or high garden but some foreign place she had never seen. She had no idea where she was but it was peaceful. Whatever it was it felt peaceful she wanted to stay as the she looked higher she saw a blue banner with a. the lone banner stuck out above anything else.
Brash shrieks brought her back to reality, being in the alley way on the stone and dirt. Ears ringing as screams filled the air and her body ached in pain. Trying to reign herself as her mind rang, she shook her mind clear. Dust and debris filled the air, she couldn't breath as she coughed several times, the dust chocking her throat. She regained her footing pressing her feet up from the stone and stumbling pressing her hand to the wall to keep herself up. with her mind clear but her body aching she pushed herself even though her body was screaming stop. Her once blue dress was not shredded as dirt covered it. Regaining her footing she stood up on her feet still dazed looking back to see the citadel but where it once stood all was left was ablaze with fire. Her eyes grew wide by the sight nothing was left. She would be under fire if not for her panic and leaving she felt a smile bow her lips as she felt joy in escaping cerise trap. As she felt happiness she remembered her brother her head shot back finding Loras lying not moving. A split second panic ran though her, looked down finding her brother.
"Loras. Loras." She stated as she rushed to him crouching down beside her brother wrapping her arms around him lifting him up, blood still trickled down his face as now a large bruise was on his cheek. He groaned as he laid on the stone, still.
"Come on Loras." She urged to her brother, she tried to pull him up.
"Go on. Leave me." He groaned, tired and weak as she tugged him.
"I'm not leaving you. You'll let that bitch kill you. Well I won't. Get up. She urged her brother who nodded as he tried to stand. He stood pressing his foot down on the stone as his body yelled in pain. Screams of agony still filled the air and the streets as she saw the burning citadel far from their position. With her brother on his feet she held him up wrapping his arm around her lifting him and hurried. Once she held him good they went down several alley ways as they all blurred to Margery carrying her brother, she was determined she would leave this hell once and for all. Loras didn't understand as he they ran for minutes he wanted to stop, he wanted nothing more than to drop to the floor and rest forever.
"Where are we going?" He asked as he stumbled and Margery helped him back up.
"Were leaving this awful place. Its been nothing but ill fortune to us and will be rid of it soon." She declared.
"How can we?" He asked.
"In this chaos we can escape brother." She explained. Several mintues passed they were getting closer. They already reached cobbers square and it looked absolutely deserted. Margery saw the coast clear bringing her brother into the square as they stepped on to the road. Just then several gold cloak on horses came galloping towards them, their horses pounding the stone with their hooves, heading for the sept and came to a halt before them seeing the queen looking badly hurt, her dress tore and blood on her hands. She stood ahead of them standing her ground starring at them with determination.
"Queen Margery are you ok?" The gold cloak said as they bowed.
"I need your horse." She stated without wasting time.
"Of course my queen." The gold cloak said without question hopping off his feet landing on the stone with a clang as he brought the horse to her. With the horse reigns in her hand she looked down at his weapon, just in case.
"And your weapon." She stated to him as she held out her hand.
"My weapon." He asked looking down at his sheath, confused.
"Yes." She yelled not wasting time now, every minute was another Cersei could find her. He shook taking off his belt slipping it and handing it to her. She never held a weapon before but today was as good as an. With the belt she brought it to her waste and slipped it on, with it on she brought her brother up to the horse.
"Loras." she said helping him up. With him on the horse she pulled herself up taking the reins in her hands. She looked back at her brother. "Hold on to me brother. We will not stop until were safe." Loras wrapped his arms around his sisters waist holding tight. She turned the horse in the right direction and she dug her feet into the horse and they were off, heading for the gate.