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Chapter 24

The giggles of a young girl and the joyful noises of a mother surrounded the place. There she was, the Empress of Nazarick with her daughter on her lap, making silly faces. A sight few people would ever witness. Eowyn was enjoying the attention of her mother. The tickles and the kisses brought a bright smile to her face.

"I going to eat you~!" Galadriel said while kissing those big puffy cheeks of her youngest daughter. Eowyn let a squeal as she couldn't stop laughing.

Albedo could not stop looking at the view before her without a smile. The love of her lady for her children was something everyone could agree, was the most beautiful thing in the world. The succubus knew that, for the last few days, they have been working for hours to no end. And their youngest daughter was feeling alone.

Arwen was on Dorne getting ready to start her tour on the Six Kingdoms. And the start of the first stages of the takeover of Westeros.

Bathory wanted to wipe out the remnants of the Dothraki's. She told her mother; she wanted to test her abilities against a big number of enemies. And this was the perfect opportunity for her. Shalltear told her she was going to look after her and teach her. Galadriel was sure they were going to more than just practice, but she agreed.

Luthien was spending more time with the princess Rhaenys. And both of them were doing things that only adults do. Besides, Luthien was going to help the Targaryen too. Something about Luthien showing them how it was done. Galadriel was just happy she was getting along with them.

Nasha asked her Mother if she could take Daenerys to see their Dragons. Something Galadriel was sure it would make the Targaryen girl happy. Galadriel wondered if she should give them some dragons to play with. When they took over Valyria, they discovered hundreds of dragon's eggs. Well, Wyvern eggs. lying around in the underground mines. Thanks to Sebas, they could hatch them without a problem.

And Aura has now a big farm full of Wyverns of all sizes. Now, it brought something of a theory to them. They say that something connected the old Valyrian people to Dragons. It could be Magic or blood. But regardless, Galadriel was curious to see what could they do, and if they could take advantage of it. So, she allowed Nasha to take the princesses there.

That was the reason, the rest of Eowyn sisters were away these days. And why Galadriel was not surprised when her daughter brought a small girl from the city. Telling her Mother if she could keep her. As if the poor girl was a stray dog.

Galadriel knew her work sometimes kept her away from being with her children. It was something she was trying hard to avoid. That's why she created a calendar of sorts for her. Galadriel wanted to spend as much time with her family, but she could see that Eowyn wanted to play with someone. Galadriel was hoping to find a child of her age, but it seems that she was set firm on making this girl her friend.

The girl's name was Tysha, and she was in front of her. The poor girl looked afraid to even breathe. How could she not? She was standing before the Supreme Empress. Tysha would be crazy if she was not scared.

Tysha could notice the glares from the raven beauty, who was next to the Empress. Tysha felt small next to them. Like both could crush her without moving a finger.

"So, your name is… Tysha?" Galadriel asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Tysha responded. She was feeling her heart rate increasing at each second and Eowyn could recognize it. The little girl giggles at her.

"Mother, mom you are both scaring her!" Eowyn said with a whining voice.

"Sorry, dear," Galadriel said with a smile of her own.

"I just want to know more about her, that's all. You brought her here after all," Galadriel said.

"She is going to be my friend! And we are going to conquer the world!" Eowyn said with a proud smile. If she was just a normal child, this could cause a fit of laughs from the people. But Eowyn was the daughter of a Supreme Being, and she could do that. However, Galadriel laughed at the notion of World Domination.

"Well, dear, you are a bit late for that!" Galadriel said thinking about how much of the world was already in her hands.

"No fair," Eowyn muttered.

"Perhaps we can find another world to conquer in the future," Galadriel said jokingly. She should have known better than say something like before the people like Albedo or her daughter.

"Would you do that for me?" Eowyn sobbed as she clutched Galadriel's gown. It confused the Demon Empress, but then she could remember about the need to be careful with her words. But it was too late.

Albedo was sobbing as well.

"I… Of course!" Galadriel exclaimed.

"Thank you! Thank you! I love you, Mother!" Eowyn said with joy.

Albedo was cleaning her tears while muttering, "That's why I love you" Galadriel was going to regret that in the future she was sure of it. But looking at those enormous eyes from Eowyn, her heart melted.

"I love you too," Galadriel whispered, hugging tightly.

While everyone was sobbing at the beautiful scene of mother and daughter getting closer. It terrified the girl in front of them. They are talking about conquering worlds like it was nothing. Like it was a gift or something. It was a bizarre view of a normal person. But Tysha said nothing.

"You hear Tysha! We are going to conquer a world in the future!" Eowyn exclaimed, and the poor Westerosi girl only nodded furiously.

"Now leaving future world domination plans. Tysha, right? Where are you from?" Galadriel asked with a curious glen.

"Westeros, from Westerlands more precisely," Tysha answered.

"Your majesty," She added before feeling the glare of the exotic raven woman.

"What brought you here? Why did you leave Westeros?" Tysha froze, and it was something Galadriel saw immediately. The girl felt the golden eyes of the empress and could barely contain the horribles memories.

Galadriel could recognize a person with traumatic experiences incredibly fast. And for what she could see from this young girl, it was that she suffer something horrible. Eowyn tilted her head, wondering why her human was acting this way. But it was her Mother who spoke first.

"Something horrible happened to you. I can sense it," Galadriel said in her all mystic voice.

Tysha stared at her with confused eyes. She has heard about the Supreme One powers. About her knowing all that there was. So the poor young girl could only sigh, feeling tired suddenly. This was becoming a long day for her.

"It's okay, you don't have to tell us," Galadriel said.

"Mother, can I show her the palace?" Eowyn asked with excited eyes.

"Eowyn, remember your classes," Albedo said with a strict voice.

"Now, now Albedo, dear. We have a guest, I am sure Eowyn can skip today's work," Galadriel with a smile. Albedo sighed, knowing there was no way she could win now.

"But Eowyn, you will do your chores tomorrow, understood?" Eowyn nodded with a goofy smile.

They saw the little girl practically dragging the poor Westerosi girl away, and Albedo let a small sigh. Galadriel turned around and saw a concerned succubus frowning. Galadriel knew the reason for her beloved Albedo's worries. The succubus understood how the girls saw humans. She did. But a part of her couldn't look human as anything else but worms. They deserve better than weak female humans. Albedo thought with a sneer on her beautiful face.

"You don't like them, don't you? Even thought they have proven themselves useful to our children," Galadriel said while taking a sip of her tea.

"They are humans. I think they deserve better," Albedo said.

"I doubt there is someone who is worthy for any of my daughter's," Galadriel with a smirk.

"That's true," Albedo said with a tired tone.

"They are growing up. There is little we can do to stop their growth. Only nurture it in the best way we can. Still, I'm glad they have found some joy with them," Galadriel said.

"They are growing up so fast," Galadriel noticed the sad face of Albedo, and with one swift move, she brought the succubus to her lap. Albedo let a small squeal of joy at the sudden action.

"Don't be sad, dear. It's only normal for a mother to feel this way," Albedo moaned softly as the kisses of her lady.

"I can't help it. Just a few years ago, they were cute little babies. And now they are gorgeous young women. I worry for them," Galadriel could understand that. She felt the same way, but she also knew there was no helping it. Children grow fast.

But among everything, Galadriel was proud of them.

"C'mon love, now that we have a little of free time. Let's do some relaxing," Galadriel said, kissing Albedo's neck.

"Oh, if this is the will of my lady. I will gladly do it," Albedo said with a lustful voice.

"My lady, should we leave?" One of the Homunculus maids asked, with a blushing face.

Galadriel only smirked at the poor maid. Two other of the Valkyries wards stood there as well.

"No, at all. I will need to the help of all for this exercise," Galadriel said with a lustful smile.

The Golden Guard left them alone. After all, this was their lady break.


At Winterfell, King Robert was about to arrive. The Starks were all standing still, waiting for him. Some more bothered than others. They knew what was about to happen and Lord Eddard Stark could feel the intense glares from Ashara next to him. The maid, with laughing purple eyes, was seething mad by the gall of the Fat King's arrival.

Ashara told him how she felt about having him here. And about having to deal with the Queen. This was going to be a long day for the Lord of Winterfell.

Catelyn took Ashara's hand and tried to calm her down.

"Ashara, is going to be alright. It just going to be a visit, that's all," Catelyn said.

"I hope he falls from his horse and break his neck," Ashara hissed, earning a few chuckles for the children.

"Just try to no kill with. We can antagonize them," Ned said with a tired sigh.

Ashara understood that. She was no dumb enough to create a scene before them. King Robert's still has bounties set up for the Targaryen family. And it was something even Ned was angry about. But they knew they were safe in the Empire of Nazarick.

The Stark family knew it was only a matter of time before things change. Before the Targaryen crossed the Narrow Sea and take their rightful place as Kings Of Westeros again.

"When are they?" Arya whispered to her siblings.

"They will arrive soon enough, pup," Allyria replied.

"I want to see the Kingslayer!" Arya exclaimed.

"Arya, you shouldn't say that aloud," Sansa whispered.

"Why not?" The youngest Stark girl asked.

"It's not polite," Sansa said.

Before they could say more, the sound of horses entering the courtyard brought their attention. They could see the famous Kingsguard entering. Then they saw a contingent of Lannisters soldiers wearing a smug on their faces. Sneering down at the people of the North. Something that didn't go unnoticed by the people there. They clearly believe themselves to be above them.

Then they saw the King himself. Showing up his enormous belly and upkeep beard. Behind him. The prince of the Six Kingdoms, Joffrey Baratheon, parade in front of everyone. Flashing a smug on his face and peering at the oldest's Stark daughters with a smirk.

This did not amuse Allyria and Sansa.

Sansa, just like her oldest sister, was a beauty in her own right. Her thick auburn hair, and deep blue eyes with high cheeks bones. And tall and graceful body showed everyone. She was a gorgeous young lady. Sansa was feeling more uncomfortable by the looks of the young princes. Something the rest of the Stark siblings noticed.

Sansa was not as wild as Arya, or someone who could intimidate people with only stares. like Allyria. She was soft-spoken. She loves reading poetry and singing. And although Sansa enjoyed practicing archery and was very good at it. She was someone who enjoys peaceful things. That's why she hated confrontations, and she felt anxious about many people.

Sansa lowered her head, something the prince saw and couldn't hide his smile. He could see something he can take advantage of. He tried to do it to the other Stark girl. The one, he could honestly say, was just in another level of beauty in his opinion. And glared at her with the same intensity. He found no success, as the purple-eyed girl's face was stone cold. Like the winter, and those eyes held no emotion.

Joffrey frowned, not liking the defiance from the girl.

The Stark boys' faces were even more hostiles. Robb and Arthur were clutching their fist. They did not like such eyes on their sisters. Even young Bran and Arya could feel something wrong with him.

"I don't want to be here," Sansa whispered.

"Easy, we are here. He won't do anything to you," Robb replied at her.

They all kneeled as the King dismounted his horse. They could feel the heavy steps and the smell of wine. It was disgusting to them.

Robert stood before Ned, saying nothing for a few seconds. Then he gestured Ned to rise and for the first time in years. They stared at each other.

"You've got fat," Robert said.

Such words startled Ned, especially when coming from a whale. So, he only stares at him while gesturing him the fat belly he has. For a moment, Ned recalled the days they were good friends. But those days were long over. Ned knew he needs to keep things in control. So he went with it.

Robert let a loud laugh and hug Ned. The lord of Winterfell could smell the wine and almost gag. He approached Catelyn and hug her too. The poor woman did her best to not puke at the rotten smell of the king's beard. Robert, however, ignored Ashara. Ned wondered why, but he was glad that he did. Ashara was not in the mood for games.

Robert said a few words to each of the Stark children. But it was clear Robert wanted to do something else. When Queen Cercei showed herself, everyone could see their nasty grin on her face, hidden by the condescending smile on her face. Ashara scowled at the pompous blonde-haired lioness.

"Ned, it's been a while. Nine years, where the hell you've been?" Robert asked.

"Guarding the North, your grace. Winterfell is yours," Ned said with a stiff voice.

"Where is the imp?" Arya asked in a low tone in the background. Allyria only exhales while trying to keep her little sister to be quiet for now.

Queen Cercei with all the arrogance in the world. Approached Ned and Catelyn and both gave their respect. They noticed how, with one look of her eyes, she insulted Ashara. Whore, Cercei hissed in a low tone.

"Take me to your crypts. I want to pay out my respects," Robert said, or rather commanded.

"We have been traveling for a month, my love. Surely the dead can wait," Cercei responded.

"Ned, now," the lord of Winterfell sighed and guided King to the crypts to pay homage to a person who was alive. Cercei was furious at this, and she missed the grin of Ashara and Catelyn, who were delighted to see her humiliated like this.

Cercei with a huff went away to order around her twin brother to look for their mission family member. In the sky, flying high above. A maid with a smirk on her face and big golden eyes was already excited for the arrival of the King in Winterfell. This was, after all, the star of something new.

"Finally, something interesting!" Lupusregina exclaimed.