Summary : the game of thrones is about to begin
but what of the forgotten house? From the shadows comes the family of house mortem
a demon, a lady of pleasure, a faceless man ,and the most innocent looking
poison you could ever meet. It only takes a moment for the world to change come
see how it would have changed the game of thrones?

First ever and this starts at the beginning of season one but moves along in the backgrounds of story and changes it eventually.

I don't own game of thrones

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Watching the shores crash against the boats in the harbor she took a deep breath the sea was one of the few things that calmed the demon her constant companion only two things could calm its ever present rage the ocean and her mother's touch and seeing as the beloved matriarch was in the free cities the oceans waves would have to suffice. Only her leather steel tipped boots were outside the long black cloak she wore turning away from the sea her blind folded eyes still caught all the sites of the city before her the fabric was thin enough for her to see others but they could not see her own eye's .the sound of heavy boots on cobble stone rang in her ear's they could be miles away yet still sound the same.

" and why on this grand day might ser ayers need my services ?"

"come now eyes can I not visit you ?"

" no seeing as you're the only man able to find me and to find me means that someone needs to die so tell me a name and I will see what can be done"

she hated that nickname "eye's" but no one knew her real name and apparently she had to be called something. It was part of her employment that to acquire the demons services one must find her first and that was nearly impossible since she did not always wish to be found but the few to find her were never cheated of her service the job would be done and without a doubt seem like a tragedy on the receiving end of her blade.

" well I cannot give you a name but the king can"

"then I will see him "

" when?"

Shaking her hooded head she almost chuckled these men were so quick to have blood spilt but then again none were killed without cause.

"When I see him, tell him he knows where"

Ayers turned away knowing he would get no other answer the sound of the hands boots on the stone walk ways told the assassin of his departure it was not often that the king would call on her but she did not much care for him it was the gold she wanted and who gave it did not matter making her way silently through the city to the castle and its inner walls was a simple thing not even the guards noticed her except for the chill that ran down their spines when she passed. waiting In the kings chambers she sat on the table in the middle of the room a look of boredom on her hidden face .

in the time it took the hand to tell the king she was already waiting for him the door swung open the king and ayers stepped in locking it behind them taking no chances Robert headed straight for the wine .

" not even noon and your already drinking cerise must be beyond enjoyable today "

"don't get me started demon or I might take you up on that offer you made all those years ago"

"it still stands"

" don't tempt me"

"fine now what do you want?"

"I have heard tell of some news from my spies that I need you to take care of somewhere out there are two targaryen's not one but two and I want them dead, I want you to bring me their heads "

"the targaryen's are gone and do not think I have not looked for any I have had many offers of gold and land for the heads and hearts of the ghost dragon's that everyone knows are dead "

" you lie demon" Roberts voice was low the warning rang in it but the assassin did not flinch not even batting an eye under her blindfold

" I would lie about more important things than ghosts believe me I would have killed any dragons that were left long ago for dragons and demons do not coexist they tare each other apart " the assassin left no room for argument still the words from his spys rang in his ears.

"I want you to keep an eye out for any possible dragons I want no chance of them coming back "

"I would think that it is the queen you should worry about and not ghosts " the assassin stood walking off the table to the balcony.

" what ?what do you –"

The king left his sentence unfinished for the assassin was already gone shaking his head Robert finally took a healthy gulp of wine.

" that one always leaves a chill in your bones and the smell of death in her wake "

"I don't see why you keep her services " said ayers

"I have seen that thing at work both me and ned saw death in the form of that girl and it is better to keep her occupied than bored for when death is bored it is something to fear"

Ser ayers stared at the balcony wondering what the assassin had meant about the queen tucking the warning away for him to look in to later.

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With a raven on her arm she walked to the harbor it was time that things start moving more importantly that the last of the dragons take flight but first before one flies they must be strong enough to spread their wings. The raven took flight its wings flapping taking to the skies in a few wing beats.

"go little bird it's time for some changes around here and I think this is the first move"