Chapter 2

I had a lot fun writing the 1st chapter and I couldn't help myself from writing more.

Enjoy! Hopefully!

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Sansa was about to say more when her mother snatched her from the ground carrying her towards a side door leading to the main castle.

Sansa's emotions changed from angry to apologetic in a snap. She stuttered her reasoning to her mom in a sad voice. "B-but she kissed me! Mom please don't, I-I'm sorry, just don't get the b-" her last words were cut off by the door closing.

Lord Eddard stood and cleared his throat to bring everyone's attention. He said,"Well that was a rather eventful engagement. I thank you all for coming to this special ceremony between these two noble houses. Usually we have song and drink after but there has been enough action at the Stark castle for one night. However," He pointed towards the towns Pub owner, "this man will give you two free rounds tonight at the Stark expense!"

With that both the Targaryen/Dothraki and Winterfell peoples calmly rushed out of the hall to continue the party. Including the monk.

It didn't take long for most to leave. The Winterfell king turned to his son with a firm look in his eye and said, "Go to your room, I'll be up later."

Robb gulped and hopped up with a start. He ran through the same door his mother and sister had went through.

Daenerys had her fists balled, white knuckle tight, and a death glare aimed at Jorah. She blamed him for this, right now, she blamed him for making her feel these new, odd, mystifying emotions that made her go crazy.

Jorah had just recently, 5 minutes ago recently, began to find his nails especially interesting. He was so invested that looking into the young dragon's eyes became impossible.

The Lord turned to look at the Huge Dothraki King and the strikingly beautiful Platinum haired Targaryen queen. He was at a loss for words as to what to tell them, luckily they began talking first.

The queen said with a sweet smile,"Thank you, for an umm entertaining evening Lord Stark. It was all me and my husband expected and so much more."

The Dothraki King smirked and grunted to show agreement with his wife.

The queen had taken the steps off of the platform to her daughter. She put her arm around her daughters shoulder and spoke to Viserys with a sweet voice, "Dear go find Robb's room and talk to him, he looked worried he probably needs a few words of... encouragement."

Viserys smile was wide as he ran out of the huge room into the main castle. It seems as though he was taking a liking to the Winterfell heir.

Rhaella looked at Lord Stark and Drogo, "I'm going to take Daenerys to our quarters to have a chat. Thank you again for the great ceremony Lord Stark. Drogo please talk with Lord Stark; I want Dany's and my conversation to be just between us two." She said as she lead her daughter to their lavish guest quarters.

Daenerys had given up her death glare and went back to the safety of her stoic scowl. She was attempting to suppress her new foreign set of emotions.

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They made it to the room and Rhaella pointed towards the bed to communicate to Daenerys where she wanted her to sit. She closed the door and locked it, she didn't want anyone interrupting their talk. She made her way to the bed and sat facing Dany. Rhaella took one of her daughter's hands in her own and squeezed firmly. She looked her in her eyes and plainly stated, "How do you feel?"

This question threw the little dragon for a loop. She had just been focusing on suppressing all emotions but anger, she was going to hurt someone for what happened. All she needed to do was find someone to take her anger out on. This unfamiliar question made her tense up. But, she un-tensed when she looked at her mother's face, it always had that effect on her. Dany responds with, "anger, lots of anger...and other stuff." Daenerys eyes wondered away from her mother's as she said the last part.

Rhaella perked up and said "like what?"

Daenerys sighed deep and pursed her lips.

Rhaella gave her daughter a stare that said, 'you better start talking and you better do it fast.'

Dany looked at the floor and said, "mystified, confused...hurt" she looked up from the floor deep into her mom's eyes and began to talk fast and frantically "like, why did she hit me!? What made her turn her head?! Does she think I'm a perv and tried to make it happen?! Mom are you sure she's not a little girl but an angel?!" she was breathing hard after her series of questions with no air in between.

Rhaella chuckled and patted her daughters hand, "An angel? No but she is really pretty. Oh and though I was laughing at you earlier I'm really proud of you for not getting... physically mad. Though it was so funny to see you look all sad and broken from that small hit."

"MOM! I didn't look that sad!"

Rhaella laughed hard, "Dear you might as well have been crying"

Dany playfully scowled and blew out a hard hot sigh! But then her expression quickly calmed as she asked, "mom do you think she's still mad at me? Will she ever forgive me?"

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Sansa was sitting on the edge of the desk in her father's study. She was sniffling and tears were rolling out of her eyes in droves. The belt that was usually folded on a shelf was unraveled and hanging on the back of her fathers chair.

Her mother was sitting in a chair in front of her so that they were eye level,"Sansa Stark, why did you think that was ok? Do you think it's right to smack her just because she gives you a little peck on your lips?"

She sniffed and said, "B-but she got a little spit in my mouth! It was gross and everyone in Winterfell was w-watching!"

Lady stark said,"Sansa that's ridiculous her mouth is clean, and if not, you brush your teeth every night before bed. Furthermore, No one cares that it was on the lips, they probably thought it was sweet."

(' '= Sansa's thoughts) The way her mom was defending that 'unusually hot, tough, dreamy no not dreamy definitely not dreamy girl' drove Sansa nuts so she retorted rather loudly and angrily, "That little savage probably eats worms and mud for breakfast and never brushes her teeth ever! I'm going to get a disease and die from the barbarian germs she gave to me!"

Lady Stark had had enough of Sansa's rudeness towards Daenerys. She picked up a very surprised Sansa and began to carry her out of the room and down the hall way.

Sansa didn't know what was about to happen and she was afraid, "W-wait mom I'm sorry! I take it back!"

The pair stopped in front of a door Sansa was unfamiliar with and the fact her mom knocked on it let her know someone was in there. Her eyes were wide with confusion and anticipation.

Two platinum blondes answered, one a lot smaller than the other. Daenerys and Rhaella had faces showing their bewilderment as to why one of their two guests was crying and in the arms of her mother. Rhaella opened the door wider to allow them to come in.

Catelyn put the crying Sansa down and said "Apologize to her, she has been nothing but nice to you, but you treat her like shes evil."

Sansa was crying and looking down at the ground. She was apprehensive about looking up at the person she had just been so mean to. What if she didn't forgive her or worse she could call her stupid again. But before Sansa could stutter out the soft apology two arms wrapped around her shoulders, her face was also in the crook of their neck.

Daenerys had embraced Sansa and said, "it's ok. I forgive you. In fact it's my fault. Just...just please don't cry Sansa." Daenerys had a caring expression and tone as she said it.

Sansa was speechless for multiple reasons. The girl who she thought would verbally and physically assault her for her actions, after she gave the apology, said it was okay. The Targaryen holding her was unnaturally hot and Sansa liked. She had never felt so safe in all her 7 and a half years of life. Sansa heeded Daenerys plea and calmed down.

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Good? Bad? Fugly?!

Also was that a good stopping point? I could have kept going but it kind of felt like that was a good chapter ending.