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Chapter Twelve:
Bella's POV
Months had passed and Rhaego and Daianera were about six months old. During this time, Rhydian and Dany got married right away and Dany is now five months pregnant. Those two are moving fast but I can see how much they love each other. It's so adorable.
As if someone had spread word to King's Landing, more assassination attempts have been made and luckily, we have survived each one. Once, someone had secretly placed a highly venomous snake in a fruit basket and placed it in our tent while Drogo and I were asleep. When I awoke, it was slithering too close to where Rhaego and Dainara slept, it was practically near their feet. I quickly woke up Drogo who grabbed his arakh and killed the creature while I ran to where Rhaego and Dainara were as they cried because of the disturbance.
And not only that, but I saw Jorah send out a message on a raven and he told said raven to fly to Varys, one of Baratheon's spies. I knew he was the mole in all of this, but this time, he was going to be cornered.
All of these attempts angered Drogo and I, but me mostly, to the point where I actually exploded in anger.
"That! Is! It!" I yelled. "I cannot take it anymore. Baratheon will die once I get my hands on him!" I yelled, storming out of my tent walking to where Drogo was talking to his Blood Riders about the attempts. "My sun and stars, these assassination attempts must come to an end."
"I fully agree with you, moon of my life. What do you suggest we do?" By now, everyone was crowded around the area we stand, including a very pregnant Dany, Rhydian, and Jorah.
"First, we must get rid of the mole." I pulled out my whip and flung it out to wrap around Jorah's neck before yanking hard so he was on the floor. "Seize him." I said in a deadly calm voice. Qotho and Rakharo rush to Mormont and grab his arms, holding him up but keeping him on his knees. "You." I growled, glaring at him. "You are the one who sends messages to Baratheon's spy, all for a chance to go back to your home." I spat at him. Everyone growled and glared at Mormont.
"Forgive me, Khaleesi. Baratheon offered me full pardons to return to King's Landing. I take full responsibility for my mistakes and will take any punishment I must receive, even if it means my death." He said, his voice raspy from how hard I pulled my whip which was still around his throat.
"For your crimes against my wife, my sister-in-law, and my children, your punishment is death." Drogo said to him. "But it is not I who will take your life." He said and nodded to me. He handed me my arakh and without blinking an eye, I took it and swung around, slashing Mormont's neck and he was frozen, his eyes wide and empty. I kicked him in the chest and his head fell clean off his body. There was blood pouring out of where his head used to be and some dripping on my arakh.
"Get this out of my sight." I said and two slaves grabbed the body and head. "My sun and stars, we must steal or have the slaves build wooden horses so that we may sail across the black sea and take over King's Landing, ending Baratheon once and for all. And thanks to a little birdy, I know some secrets that will tear them apart." I said with an evil smirk.
"We shall do everything we can, moon of my life. I would rather die than have you, our children, and my sister-in-law go through anymore of these attempts on your lives." He kisses my forehead and with that, goes to discuss some plans with his Blood Riders.
Dany had walked up beside me and took my hand in her own.
"All will be well soon, sister. Baratheon will be dead, the attempts will become little to nothing, and the Iron Throne shall be Rhaego's once he comes of age like Drogo vowed." Dany said.
"I know, but as much as I want to see my son all grown up and no the Iron Throne, I also want him to be raised like his father was. I do not want him to have any insestuos relationships, despite it being normal in the Targaryen bloodline. I want him to be the Khal he will grow up to be and find his own true love whether they be nobility or a poor person. I also wish the same for Daianera." I said as we walked back to our tent where I left Irri to look after the children.
"I also wish the same for mine and Rhydian's child. But if we end up having twins like you and Drogo, it might be difficult. Either two daughters, two sons, or a son and a daughter, they'll always be a part of the Khalasar and I will be the proud mother of one or two rowdy future Blood Riders." We both laughed at the thought and Dany stopped us both.
"What is it?" I asked in worry seeing as she put her hand to her stomach.
"The baby's kicking." I pressed my hands to her stomach and jumped in shock with a squeal when I felt a small, but strong kick.
"The baby is a strong one, at that." I said in joy. We ended up squealing loudly which caught the attention of Doreah.
"Khaleesi, what is the matter?" She asked. I took her hands and we kept our hands there and then a kick which made us three women squeal again. This caught the attention of Rhydian and Drogo.
"Dany, what is the matter?" Rhydian asking in English.
"The baby is kicking." I took Drogo's hands and Dany took Rhydian's hands and Doreah put her hands on Dany's stomach as well. Another kick which made the two men smile, but Rhydian's was the largest.
"Your child is going to be a strong one, Rhydian, Daenerys." Drogo said. Doreah had excused herself and went off to check on Irri who was with the children.
"Yes they will because their father is a strong Blood Rider. And if it is a girl or a boy, I do not care if he or she becomes a warrior or whatever, just as long as they can look after his or herself and the people around them." Daenerys said.
"Oh our child will be a warrior alright, because they will have their father's strength and skills, and their mothers attitude and temper." Daenerys mocked a gasp and punched Rhydian right in the gut, his slightly doubled over and laughed, picking up Daenerys bridal style and the two left with a farewell. I smiled after them and turned to Drogo who was smiling as well.
"Our family is getting bigger." I commented. He nodded.
"Yes it is, and it will get bigger with how 'active' we are." He joked. I gasped and smacked his arm.
"If you keep joking about how 'active' we are there will be no 'activities' to even joke about." I said, crossing my arms and raising an eyebrow. He chuckled and kissed my lips.
"Trust me, there will be 'activities' one way or another." He said.
"My sun and stars, we have already done the other ways of our 'activities'." I teased. "Now go, your Blood Riders are probably wondering where their king is for the planning." I pushed him away a little bit, but not before giving him a long and sweet kiss.
I went back to our tent and saw that Doreah and Irri were playing with the twins who were sitting on the ground and playing with the stuffed horses that one of the slaves had made for them.
"Thank you Doreah, Irri. Why don't you two go and get something to eat? I will look after Rhaego and Daianera." They nodded and stood up.
"Yes Khaleesi." The bowed and exited the tent. I heard my son and daughter coo as Rhaego chewed on the tail of his horse. I smiled and caressed their cheeks. Rhaego looks just like me with darker skin, and Daianera looks like her father with lighter skin, but Rhaego has my brown eyes and Daianera has Drogo's dark, almost black, eyes.
I smiled and watched as the two played with their horses and often touched each other's hands, back and hair. I love my new life, I love my husband, and I love my children. Nothing can take this away while I'm still breathing.