Rhaenys and Aegon rode with their mother back to their space.
"What did you two do today?" She asked.
"Robb and Jon showed us the castle" Elia looked angry for a moment but otherwise kept looking forward. Rhaenys didn't know why she disliked Jon so much, but that wasn't her business.
"Did you see Sansa? You promised to help her with her dress."
"Yes I did. She's very bratty"
"She's Eight. Do you know a non bratty Eight year old?" Elia remarked.
Rhaenys sighed. Her mother was right. Plus it was obvious the girl looked up to her. When not in her lessons Sansa followed her around and insisted she read stories about Knights and Princesses. Rhaenys didn't like those stories. She knew those stories were bs and that most knights rarely rescue princesses. She remembered the night they fled Kings Landing. Jamie Lannister killed her grandfather and Tywin Lannister ordered his men to pillage the city. She tried hiding under her fathers bed. She thought he'd come back and protect her. He didn't. She hid until she heard the door open and held her breath. Ser Jamie grabbed her and her kitten and told her to wait in a passage until he got her mother and brother. She heard fighting then ten minutes later her brother and mother came through the passage. They were escorted to a boat that took them to Essos. Rhaenys had always wondered what happened to Ser Jamie. She liked to think he was still a knight of the kingsguard but she didn't know. The carriage stopped and the three of them got out. Rhaenys went to bed as soon as she could. Her first dream was that of five dragons. The first dragon had dark blue and purple scales and purple wings. Instead of fear it brought protection and hope. The second was yellow with red wings and flew gracefully through the sky. It brought wonder and joy to whoever saw it. The third was black and red with red black wings. It brought fear and respect. The fourth was green and bronze with yellow orange wings. With it it brought cunning and kindness. The fifth and final dragon was cream colored and light. She saw it bring death and despair. She saw the first four fly alongside wolves, tigers, stags, lions, and a variety of other animals and fight the fifth. In her second dream she saw a red eagle-like bird attack an ice spider the size of a horse. The ice spider had an army of corpses while the red bird had an army of living and of memory. The memory took the shape of a raven. Her third dream was of two dragons perched at the wall. Both were from her first dream, the blue/purple colored one and the green/bronze colored one. Beside the blue/purple colored one sat two grey wolves and a three eyed crow. Together they sat in Winterfell, as calm and content as ever. In her last dream she saw a stag and several lions come to Winterfell. Greeting them were seven wolves and a dragon. The stag ordered the largest to guide him and his kingdom. The scene quickly changed to a stag being gored by a boar, then a wolf being beheaded as a lion laughed. Rhaenys woke up to Nymerios standing on her stomach staring at her intently. Rhaenys wrote down her dreams in her journal. As much as she loved her mother she knew she either wouldn't believe her or see them as omens. "The king is coming" said Aegon confidently.
"What?" Asked Elia and Rhaenys.
"The king is coming to Winterfell" Aegon stated again. Elia understandably looked panicked.
"Did you hear news? Did you hear people talking?" She asked.
"No I dreamt it. I saw a stag and several lions coming to Winterfell."
"That was just a dream little one" said Elia.
"I dreamt the same thing" Rhaenys said. Elia looked nervous again.
"What do you mean?" Asked Elia. Rhaenys whispered her last dream to her mother and in case any one was listening she said eight wolves and showed her mom where she wrote seven wolves and a dragon. Her mother took the page and burned it. She took a piece of paper and a quill and wrote that she needed to tell them something. Rhaenys and Aegon watched intently as she wrote that they had a half brother. Rhaegar had had a child with Lyanna and that he was in Winterfell as well. After they read this information Elia then soaked the page in ale until the ink became unreadable and threw it in the fire. There was a burst of flame and the Page was no more.
