Dearest Aegon I Targaryen,
I am terribly overjoyed to have receive your missive! I know you don't know me that well, but let me make it up to you once we meet. Henceforth, please meet me at Wolfswood near Winterfell Castle at noon on the morrow. Just simply follow the white raven and it will lead you to me.
With all my hope and love,
Lyanna Stark
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Aegon read the missive as soon as the white raven arrived that early morning.
Once he was done reading the missive, he immediately hid the letter in a place where no one could find it. Thereafter, he began to dress himself for a long travel towards the North, which included dressing appropriately for the cold climate.
He did not say anything to anyone of where he was going, for he knew that this endeavor must be kept a secret. So he rode his dragon Balerion the Black Dread that early morn and followed the white raven that had been waiting for him to depart.
Aegon I Targaryen went North in the hopes of saving the woman who would have brought his Kingdom and his House to ruin.
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Aegon was nearing the Neck when the weather changed all of a sudden. There was thunder and lightning. A storm was in the horizon when he and Balerion passed the Neck. He was still following the White Raven, which continued to fly even without a moment's rest. The skies were darkening and thunder clapped in the distance as Aegon flew over the swamps and mudhouses of the Crannogman of the Neck. There were flashes of lightning that sometimes blinded Aegon and Balerion momentarily but they continued on.
It was when they have gone further North that the skies were beginning to clear once more while the snow began to fall heavily on them. A quarter mile after, Aegon saw the White Raven started to descend towards a forested area. Aegon followed the White Raven, his heart racing wildly against his chest as he led Balerion down unto the forest, which he guessed must be the Wolfswood.
Finally, Balerion landed with a loud sound unto the forest and Aegon slowly descended from his saddle to look around the area. From the corners of his eyes, he saw the white raven flying ahead of him and Aegon followed after the bird.
He strode pass shrubs, bushes and low-lying trees until he finally saw the reason of him being there.
The woman, or rather, a young woman who was no more than six and ten stood waiting for him.
"Good morning," the woman whom he knew as Lyanna Stark greeted Aegon with a shy smile. Her grey eyes gleaming uncertainly beneath the cowl of her grey furred cloak.
"Good morning," Aegon said, giving the girl-woman a tentative smile of his own. "Lyanna Stark, I presume?"
"Yes," the young woman replied. She watched him with wide grey eyes as Aegon made his way towards her.
"And you must be King Aegon I Targaryen?" She asked in a voice as clear as morning dew, but as soft as velvet.
"I am, indeed," He responded warmly.
"I'm happy that you came for me, your grace." Lyanna Stark said while she curtsied deeply for him.
"None of that, my lady." He told her as he reached forward to tip her chin up with his thumb and index finger. He watched as a pretty flush graced the woman's cheeks as he touched her. Aegon's smile widened at the sight of it.
"I maybe a King, but not to you, I am your savior." He said to her as he stepped closer to her until the young woman has to crane her neck to look up at him. "You may call me Aegon at the moment, so no need for you to be so formal in my presence."
"If you say so…Aegon." The young woman said, her uncertainty is clear in her voice.
"Good," He said to her as he released her chin. "Then, do you mind if I call you Lyanna?"
"No, I don't mind at all," came Lyanna's reply, a pleased flush suffusing her face as she gazed up at him.
"Well then, Lyanna…are you ready to leave with me?" Aegon asked while he stretched his hand towards her.
"Yes, I'm ready," was Lyanna Stark's certain answer when she took his hand.
Aegon met Lyanna Stark's storm-grey eyes and saw only determination written there.
"Then, I shall take you to my home, to Dragonstone." He said to her and began to lead her to Balerion.
Author's Notes: So Aegon I Targaryen and Lyanna Stark meets for the first time. What do you think of their first meeting? Please don't hesitate to tell me what you think!