A/N: Sorry this took so long I was debating with myself on two things concerning this story...The first was the duel between Oberyn and Aegon eventually I decided to add it...The second I am not going to do which was have the Others these rogue Children of the Forest corrupt Rickard and use him to destroy the humans as the Night King was meant to do...

PRINCE DORAN - DORNE

Doran is the eldest of House Martell. He is the Prince of Dorne and Lord of Sunspear. Doran suffers from the Rich man's disease, gout which keeps him from walking. He sits in a wheeled chair with a Maester always nearby, a servant and his faithful bodyguard Areo Hotah. Doran likes to sit in the water gardens when he does not have affairs of state to attend to. He leaves the running of his House to his daughter Princess Arianne Martell.

The people of Dorne descended from the Rhoynar who crossed the Narrow sea during the Andel Invasion and helped Mors Martell conquer the country of Dorne. When the Andels came they were repelled and unable to defeat the people of Dorne. Unlike in the other Kingdoms of Westeros the eldest inherited no matter what their gender.

Maester Morell came running up. Sunspear has two Maesters, one to tend to Prince Doran alone and another for everything and one else. "My Prince an urgent message from Kingsgrave."

"What does it say?"

"We are under attack by an enemy who won't die…It is signed by Maester Manwoody." The Maester of Kingsgrave was also a member of the family.

"An enemy who die…We need more info…Send a rider." The rider did not return. A raven did and it said…

To Prince Doran Martell

I Lord Manwoody have surrendered Kingsgrave to the Green Walker and his King Aegon Targaryen the Seventh of his name…

With Regards

Lord Warren Manwoody

"Aegon Targaryen?" Doran says after the message is read to him. "Send the Ravens out tell all our banners to stand down, do not fight this enemy." Three weeks after the original message the mysterious enemy came.

Rickard walks into Sunspear's throne room alone. "You are bold to come here alone." Ellaria says.

"My Lady I am not alone." Suddenly like ghosts they appear, the Wraiths Will, Yara, Victarion, Dagmar, Benjen, and three others. "I am the Green Walker…Rickard Snow…My Cousin Aegon Targaryen the Seventh of his name is your King…You can bend the knee to him or die."

DAENARYS

She is of two minds about marrying Quentyn Martell. Two minds because of her brother's son. Her nephew Aegon Targaryen, the true heir to the Iron Throne. She had seen his face in the fire several times, she had also seen him with his cousin, a man with Green eyes, who can summon the dead and control them.

"Beautiful day isn't it?" Quentyn wasn't the most attractive of men. He wasn't the kind of man Daenarys had become accustomed to. Men like Khal Drogo and Daario Naharis. She sighs, as throughout the voyage he had tried to romance her. Perhaps it was time to tell him, "Prince Quentyn…If circumstances were different. I would accept you as a husband. Sadly they are not…I have a nephew…Aegon the Seventh of his name. As we speak he sits the Iron Throne."

He stares at her in disbelief, "Where did this Aegon come from?"

"He is My brother Rhaegar's son, by his second wife Princess Lyanna Stark…"

"I…That is…"

She sighs, "Lord Eddard Stark took him, named Jon Snow, and raised him as the bastard of Winterfell."

"How do you know about this Jon Snow or Aegon?"

"I saw him in the flames." She replies and walks away. Later at evening meal she explains in greater detail about her fire visions.

"My queen he has done it again." Ser Barristan says.

She sighs and follows Ser Barristan into the lower parts of the ship. They have Euron Greyjoy He came as a friend offering help, but Daenarys saw in the flames his planned betrayal. She his her Dragons in the countryside far away from his Dragonhorn. Then she had her Unsullied board his ships and kill his men. When the deed was done Ser Barristan beat Euron bloody and put him in chains.

"You attacked my guards again."

"Is this the part where you kill me bitch?"

Daenarys smiles, "No Captain Euron. Ser Barristan heat your dagger…Grey Worm pull down his pants."

"Wait…no!"

"Wait no, what?"

"My Queen…Please have mercy." She looks at him, "I beg you…"

"See Euron…You can be tamed and civilized…Attack my Unsullied again when they come to feed you and next time I will not have mercy. Balls and shaft gone…Eyes plucked out." She looks Daario, "If he does it again geld him and take his eyes…"

"Yes My Queen."

DORNE

They finally made it to Sunspear and waiting on the dock was the man with the Green Eyes. There were several others with Green eyes as well all dressed in black. One of them was a woman. Two days after introductions Daenarys, her advisors, and servants travel with Rickard to King's Landing. Princes Oberyn, Quentyn, and Princess Arianne accompany them to swear oaths on Dorne's behalf.

The Dothraki are disappointed and Khal Jhaqo advices trying to take the Iron Throne. "We do not fear dead men!" He replies in his language.

"I know the bravery and courage of our people…but it takes as much courage not to fight and walk away as it does to fight." Jhaqo and a few other Dothraki travel with Rickard and his Wraiths. The Dragons are taken to the Dragonpit.

KING'S LANDING

They go before King Aegon Targaryen the Seventh of his name. He sits on the Iron Throne with Longclaw resting on the throne beside him. The Dire Wolf Ghost lies at his feet to the left of the throne."My King may I present Daenaeys Stormborn of House Targaryen."

"My King…"

"Daenarys Stormborn of House Targaryen…Queen of Slaver's Bay."

"Dragon's Bay My King."

"Apologies Dragon's Bay."

"Princes Oberyn and Quentyn, Princess Arianne Martell heir of Sunspear."

They fall to their knees, but Quentyn remains on his feet, "My King on behalf of my Father Prince Doran…I swear the fealty of House Martell and all its Banners." Arianne says.

"Not all seem to agree with you."

"Quentyn! What are you doing? Bend the knee!" Oberyn commands in his Dornish accent.

"I will not bend the knee to the spawn of Lyanna Stark…The woman who seduced Prince Rhaegar from my beloved Aunt Ellaria…" Ghost stands up and starts growling, "A man who was raised as a Bastard and then swore an oath to the Watch…What kind of King will he make if he does not keep his oaths?"

Rickard, Benjen, and the Wraiths draw their swords. "Wait!" Aegon commands.

"I love Princess Daenarys, but she will not have me. But I can ensure a true Targaryen sits the throne…I challenge you to a duel."

Daenaeys looks at him, "If you love me do not do this. Bend the knee Prince."

"Lyanna Stark started a war. My Aunt died because of it. House Martell will have justice! Dorne will have justice!"

"If you wish to die so be it." Aegon stands up and allows his cloak to fall to the Iron Throne. He takes his sword and hands his crown to the Wraith Gendry.

"Wait!" Oberyn says, "I wish to champion my nephew."

"I can fight my own battles uncle!"

"He'll kill you fool…If you insist on this then I will fight him in your place. If not I will have my men drag you away."

He nods, "No!" Daenarys yells.

A circle is made, "We know your reputation Prince Oberyn…You will fight with the weapon we give you. And you will remove the waist belt in which you hide your poisons in." Rickard says. Oberyn smiles removing the belt and passes it to Quentyn.

Aegon hands his sword to Rickard and he gives Aegon his. The Wraith Will gives Oberyn his sword. "I usually prefer spears, but oh well."

They circle one another and Oberyn initiates the fight. He leaps at Aegon thrusting his sword from an angle. Aegon manages to block and swings, but Oberyn leans away and back peddles. "Stop this foolishness!" Daenarys yells.

"He insults my mother and that I do not forgive." Aegon says.

They attack at the same time. Their weapons echo the throne room, Oberyn is fast and agile. Aegon can barely keep up. After seven blows Oberyn manages to scratch Aegon across the cheek. He backs away as Aegon wipes the blood from his face. He looks at Benjen, "Sword!" He commands and catches it with his left hand. As Jon, Aegon had spent many moons among the Free Folk. He hadtaken their reckless style of fighting and refined it with his way of fighting and called it berserker mode.

Aegon starts growling, snarling, and breathing hard. He roars and attacks Oberyn with reckless abandon. He strikes left, right, right, and left. He leaves an opening, but twists right blocking with his left. Then he sidesteps into Oberyn, bashing him with his shoulder. He swings his left, but Oberyn ducks, Aegon uses his knee, busting his lip and nose. Then Aegon leaps up, sticking his feet out and kicks Oberyn in the chest.

Aegon hits his back first and then Oberyn. Enraged Aegon rolls towards Oberyn swinging his sword. Oberyn rolls away as the sword rings hitting the floor. Both men get to their feet and Oberyn is standing in front of the Wraith Will. He throws his left sword, Oberyn leans away and the blade hits Will in the chest. Jon rolls forward and catches Oberyn in the leg.

Oberyn swings his sword, but Aegin catches his hand. They wrestle, but Oberyn is a little stronger. Aegon kicks him on the wound in his leg. Then he drags Oberyn down and flips him over with his feet. With the wind knocked out of him Aegon stabs Oberyn in the chest. "UNCLE!" Arianne screams.

She looks at Quentyn and slaps him, "You fool!" Rickard walks up to the body and places his hand on Oberyn's chest. "Don't you turn him into one of those things!" Arianne yells. Oberyn's blood flows back into his leg wound and chest, then both wounds close and he opens his eyes gasping for breath.

"Uncle!"

His eyes are normal. Oberyn sits there patting his chest where he was stabbed. He looks at Rickard, "Thank you." The next day a feast is held and Quentyn apologizes to Aegon and bends the knee. Then Aegon and Oberyn spend a few hours talking about their fight.