Prologue
"As a punishment for your acts of rebellion, I condemn you, Lord Robb Stark, Lord of Winterfell Lord Paramount and Warden of the North to twelve moons in King's Landing where you shall serve your Queen as her new Master of Laws. As you have sweared your fealty to me by bending the knee, your bannermen shall be spared. However, I will demand of you a wedding to one of the Southern ladies of your choosing.."
"Your grace, I fear that I am already promised to another Southron lady. A one Roslin Frey." Robb still had yet to marry his betrothed, as he had been busy rebuilding all the wooden structures of Winterfell, as Danaerys put the castle to the torch, effectively sparing the Northerners from losing the Stark seat of power.
"My lord I'm afraid marrying Lady Roslin Frey is not possible anymore. I declare the marriage arrangement to be disbanded and any further ties to Lady Roslin will be cut. So long as you don't put a child in her, I will not burn Winterfell down."
After a long pause, Robb decided that he was already dismissed. Danaerys spoke again, adding to her statements.
"I will not burn Winterfell down completely if you comply Lord Stark." Further cementing her proposition to Robb.
"Yes Your Grace, you are most generous. I shall depart for King's Landing with you on the fortnight." Robb had to go South just like his father had. Robb had to serve a ruler by sitting on the seat of the Small Council just like his father had. And he prayed to the Old Gods that he wouldn't suffer the same fate his father had.
"That is all my Lord. You are dismissed." Daenerys Targaryen was not a motherly figure like other mothers out there. She was harsh and cold, and often times impatient. But she had become gentle with her punishments after knowing how the Targaryens lost their seat of power under the rule of her late father, King Aerys II.
And just like that Robb Stark had been whisked away to King's Landing, a place that he had never been to. A pit of liars, mad plotters, violent men and scum that would drag everyone in the world just to have an inkling of power. And yet, Robb felt giddy about his business in the capitol. He wasn't excited about his new job as Master of Laws. He was looking forward to the other end of the deal Daenerys had offered him.
Marrying a Southron lady after my stay in King's Landing. What a thought that was. Indeed, what a thought.
