Chapter 7
My god this chapter was a headache to do. No really I have a headache right now lol. But here it is the next chapter of this story. I hope you guys enjoy it.
Review answer time first now ever.
Helkil Attila will have many of the same nicknames as the one from Lelouch and CC's old world. Attila the Hun will not be one however unless some one gives me a idea on how to keep it lol
to is a bit of spoiler but Attila does stay loyal. How he becomes what he will one day be is a story in itself.
huntergans1 some think they are to soft others they are to soft. My only answer is that they like the boy. With his mother being CC's handmaiden he has spent a lot of time with the boy and ended up liking him. So, they allow him to get away with thing others wouldn't. Fyi Jörmungandr and him will have a kind of strange friendship. Not dragon rider and dragon but just friends who like to yell at each other.
RoyalTwinFangs I am thinking that later on warrior monks will start showing up who believe in certain ideas that follow along the ideas of the old japans warrior monks. But that is down the line.
Graymar1 Attila will be world famous and known around the world for years to come. Many will be compared to him and most won't measure up.
Lamentor perhaps I put up the religious sects to early but it was going to happen matters well get it out of the way now.
Now I am going to give far fair warning this chapter is kind of slow and is a filler chapter. So its not going to be what you want or what I want but is necessary to move along.
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- Minas Tirith capital city of the Kingdom of Numenor 20AMH or 67BC-
It was a rainy and stormy night outside and the wind was blowing hard. Perfect weather for Lelouch to be outside away from his very pregnant and angry wife. He didn't like to think of himself as a coward but after his experience with Gawain's birth he had learned that even an immortal can get tired of dying after a while. Under normal circumstances Lelouch was far stronger than his wife when it came to their powers in telekinesis, but when she was giving birth her powers went through the roof. Even at what Lelouch had guessed was 200 yards away from the house she was in he could still fill her powers shaking the earth.
Hearing a loud bang followed quickly by a loud and painful roar Lelouch looks back towards the house and watches as Jörmungandr flies towards him. The poor dragon was not flying under his own power however, but by his wife's who clearly tossed him out of the house. Giving a sigh Lelouch stands up and moves slightly to the side letting the dragon pass him. Once Jörmungandr lands in what Lelouch can tell was a very painful fashion he starts to walk towards the serpent dragon. When he reaches him Lelouch takes note of how much more Jormungandr has grown again. It has only been a few days after the triumph but in those few days they had awoken to find that Jormungandr had gone from 11 feet long and 4 feet high to 20 feet long and 7 feet high. It was quite the impressive growth spurt.
"Are you still alive Jormungandr?" Lelouch asks the dragon.
Jormungandr who is groaning in pain says to his father, "I…I think so father. Awww, I didn't thank mother could toss me away like that now that I am so big."
Shaking his head Lelouch says to him, "I did caution you son that when your mother is giving birth it was best to be as far away from her as possible. Her powers become far stronger than even my own during this time and will have little problem taking out her anger on any man that comes near her."
"I know but still I didn't think mother would hurt me. I'm not even human for crying out loud." Jormungandr hisses out in pain as he straightened himself out.
"Son even Steinporr ran away days ago out of fear of being around your mother and I am out here. That should have been all the warning you needed. In fact, you're lucky your mother simply threw you out the house. After all she killed me over two dozen times before Gawain's birth was over." Lelouch says to the foolish dragon.
Raising his head at the mention of his deceased older brother Jormungandr can't help but ask, "Father what was Gawain like?"
Jormungandr had known about Gawain and had even seen a painting of him that his mother had painted some time ago, but they never talked about him. So, he had wondered what his older brother was like.
Sitting down on the wet ground as it keeps raining Lelouch gives a sigh. He didn't really mind talking about his long-deceased son, but it was a subject that he liked to avoid.
"Gawain was the type of son that any father would be proud to call his own. Smart, funny and the type of person that always tried to look on the brighter side of things no matter how dark life seemed." Lelouch says.
"In other words, the complete opposite of you and mother." Jormungandr says in a joking manner.
Giving a bit of a laugh Lelouch says, "Indeed. I often wondered if your mother had cheated on me and Gawain was someone else's son. After all it was hard to believe that such a wonderful and happy child could be mine."
Looking at his father with his head tilted to the side Jormungandr says, "I think your being too hard on yourself father."
"Perhaps." Lelouch says as a sad look comes to his face.
"I have always regretted letting Gawain be born into our old world. To see my happy little boy become the sad clown was hard to watch for me and your mother." Lelouch says.
With a confused look on his face Jormundandr says, "Sad clown?"
Seeing Jormundandr's confused face Lelouch says, "It is an expression that describes someone who looks happy on the outside but is in truth sad on the inside."
"Gawain was like that?" Jormundandr asks.
"Yes, yes he was my young dragon. He never showed it, but his long life was very hard on him. Because of it he couldn't take part in the everyday things you and I take for granted. Alive but never allowed to live, to be a part of the world yet never allowed to live in it. That was the cruel fate that your mother and I gave to him. We didn't mean to do so but still it was our fault that it happened in away. It was also not helpful that I was not exactly liked in our old world." Lelouch says to him.
Nodding his head Jormundandr had been told by his mother about what had happen in their old world and how if it was found out that father was still alive it would cause a great panic. In away Jormundandr was proud to have a father who was so feared but on the other he understood why they had to leave that world and why Gawain was never allowed to live a normal life.
"Well at least my new sibling will get to live his or her life as they choose and anyone who tries to stop them will have to answer to me." Jormundandr says proudly then gives a mighty roar.
Lelouch just smiles at the dragon and feels the ground stop trembling. "Looks like your mother is done giving birth. Let's go see your new sibling shell we."
More like a happy dog than a mighty dragon Jormundandr follows his father with a big and somewhat scary smile on his face. Once they enter the room by the same way Jormundandr had left it earlier they are greeted by the site of a very tired and sweating CC nursing a little baby at her breast.
Looking up with a smile on her face CC says, "Lelouch, Jormundandr come say hello to your daughter and little sister."
Lelouch moves over to his wife's side and looks down at his newborn child and smiles softly as Jormundandr leans over slowly to get a look at his sibling. Even from here he can feel his sisters blood call to him letting him know that she is kin and that she is weak right now and he must protect her.
"She is so tiny." Jormundandr says softly with his telepathy not knowing if his newborn sister could hear his thoughts like his mother and father could.
CC giggles and Lelouch smiles at the dragon and CC says, "All the more reason for you to protect her Jormundandr."
Looking at his mother and then back at the baby he says, "Yes mother. No harm will come to her so long as I draw breath."
"What is her name my love?" Lelouch asks as he strokes what little hair the baby has.
"Hela, that is her name." CC says with a loving voice.
Smiling at his wife Lelouch says, "A truly wonderful name. Welcome to the world my daughter."
-8 years later above The Shivering Sea-
"Faster, fly faster Jormundandr." Hela calls out to her big brother.
"Any faster and you will fall off my dear little sister." Jormundandr says to her as she rides on top of his head.
"No, I will not." Says the little 8-year-old black hair green eye girl.
"Yes, yes you will, and I am not going to be the one to tell father or mother why you fell off my head and died." Jormundandr says as he flies across the sky.
Now over 500 feet long and 100 feet wide Jormundandr had become a site to be held. So big had he become that you would think he would fear nothing. Well you would be right unless you were his parents who he still very much was afraid of. So, he would fly safely till they got to where they were going. For if there was even a scratch on her when they returned home, he would be in so much trouble he would have to dive under the sea and stay there for a long time.
"Awww you here that Attilie? Jormundandr is worried about our safety." Hela says to Attila who was standing right next to her.
"Stop calling me Attilie. Its Attila, A….ttil…a," the young preteen says to her.
"I am not worried about that little brat. He can jump off for all I care, but you on the other hand I love sister." Jormundandr say.
"Fuck you, you overgrown lizard." Attila says to Jormundandr in anger when he hears that.
"Ohhh Attila said a bad word." Hela giggles.
"Hey, watch what you say in front of my little sister brat." Jormundandr says to Attila.
"And what are you going to do if I don't lizard." Attila says to the dragon.
"How about I eat you." Jormundandr says than hisses.
"I like to see you try asshole." Attila yells at the dragon.
Jormundandr gives out a mighty roar when Attila says this, showing how pissed he is right now at the boy.
"Hey no fighting. This is supposed to be a fun trip." Hela says in a upset voice and pouts.
"Yes princess. Yes sister." Attila and Jormundandr say at the same time.
They fly for a bit in total silence as both Attila and Jormundandr pout at being put in their place by the little princess like the children they really are. But after a bit Attila speaks up and says, "Princess Hela I really have to protest again and remind you that it would be best we return home now before your parents realize that you are gone. They will not be happy to know you left Minas Tirith without there permission."
"But I want to see the ice wall I have heard about." Hela says when she hears that.
"I know princess but maybe you can ask Tenno-sama or Kogo-sama to take you to see it later." Attila says to her. He liked Princess Hala really, he did but as he got older, he had learned why people feared his rulers and didn't wish to bring their wrath down onto himself.
"I agree with the nuisance sister. Mother and father have already said you're not allowed to leave the capital alone till you were at least 14. So, it would be best just to go home and ask them to take you to go see it." Jormundandr says to his baby sister.
"But I am not alone. I have my big brother and best friend Attilie by myside so what is the worst that can happen." Hela says to both of them sweetly making it impossible for them to refuse her.
Attila however after getting over how cute she sounds says once more, "Stop calling me Attilie."
-The Wall-
It was a normal day for Lord Commander Rydan Stark the 5th son of King of the North Bryen Stark. He was just finishing his monthly full-length inspection of the wall and was returning to Castle Black when he thought he saw something coming from the southeast. He can't make out what it is from the distance it is at but his thinks it must be a flock of ravens or some other type of birds flying together. That is till he hears a sound of a roar on the wind.
"Sound the horns we have a dragon coming straight towards us." He yells out with a panicked voice.
The men who were with him had heard the same roar as their leader and by now have also spotted the dragon as well. So, they quickly move to sound the warning horns that would let the men below know that to battle positions. Like the highly disciplined men they are the black brothers move as fast as they can to take up their positions and are soon in their places. As they wait for the dragon to come, they all have a single thought running through their heads. Dragons were real, and how in the hell where they supposed to fight one. The siege weapons of the Wall were all pointing North and there was no way to turn them towards the dragon.
Rydan though not showing it was thinking the same thing as his men. How did one go about fighting a dragon and especially one that was flying from a direction that had no siege weapons pointed towards it? For the first time in his life he knows what true fear is, but he was not about to run and hide from the dragon. He would stay with his men and try to fight it off and die with them if need be. At least that was his first thought till he saw something was wrong with the dragon flying towards them. It takes him only a moment to realize what is happening to it and he yells out, "Oh fuck. Sound the alarm for everyone to get in the tunnels. That dragon is about to crash into us."
Hearing the alarm from on top of the wall to get into the tunnels the men move quickly to obay and just barely make it below in time for the dragon's landing. Rydan who is in the perfect position to watch it land sees its clawed legs touch the ground, but the dragon is moving to fast and quickly trips over its own feet and falls forward with a loud roar. It slides for a time across the snow-covered ground for a time before it starts to slow down, but not before its head crashes into the Wall shaking it to its very foundations
Rising up slowly from the kneeling position that he had taken after he realized that the dragon was not going to stop before it hit the Wall Rydan looks over the side of it. There is snow and ice obstructing his view for a time making it so he can't see anything that is going on below. When the snow clears however Rydan can make out the huge dragon and sees it is not moving and that thankfully it only took out some of the outlining barracks and not the castle itself. Not being able to make out if it is breathing or not Rydan says to his men, "We are going down."
"B..but milord." One of the men starts to say but Rydan cuts him off.
"That is an order. Now move." Rydan commands.
Luckily enough the crane lift was not taken out when the dragon crashed into the Wall. This would help them get down there quickly and if the dragon was still alive and it woke up it would hopefully give them enough time to get into the tunnels with the rest of the men. Rydan had always believed that a true commander leads from the front but right now he really wished he was underground with the rest of the men. For as he and some of his men slowly made their way down, he finally realized how big the dragon really was and how hopeless it would be to fight the thing. It didn't look like any dragon he had ever heard of, what with its serpent like body and all. But despite not looking like he thought a dragon would it was still frightening to look at. Its head was that of a serpent and was bald as one as well, but it had a sea green beard under its chin. Its body was covered in white scales that look so thick that Rydan doubted that anything could pierce its hide. What stood out most however was its sheer size. From chin to the top of its head it must have been 100 feet high. More than enough to swallow a man and horse whole with ease.
When he reaches the ground his First Ranger runs up to him and bows his head, "Lord Commander you shouldn't be down here. We don't know if the thing is alive or dead yet."
"Has anyone gone near it to check?" Rydan asks the man.
"No milord, no one wishes to go near it. They fear as I that it may still be alive." The man says to him.
Rydan is not surprised, after all who in their right mind would want to chance waking a sleeping dragon. But they needed to check if it was dead or just knocked out cold. If it was just out cold, he would have to get the men underground quickly before it woke. Hopefully if it woke to find nothing to eat it would just get up and leave.
Taking a deep breath Rydan points at some of the men and says, "You three with me. We are going to check if it is still alive. The rest of you get the men off the top of the Wall and head for the tunnels. If it is still alive than hopefully when it wakes and finds nothing to eat than it will just up and leave."
"Yes milord." The men say to him in low voices so as to not wake the dragon.
As he and his men get closer Rydan can feel his heart racing and his fear threatening to take over. It is shameful but he wishes to run away, to run far, far away from this thing but he can't. He has a duty to fulfill and by the Old Gods he will see it through one way or the other. Once he is with in only a hand full of feet away from it, he stops and looks closely to see if it is still breathing. That is when he hears it, a childish voice yelling out in a language he didn't understand. "You stupid fucking dragon. Are you trying get us killed?"
The dragon whose head was not moving at first starts to and its jaw opens up just slightly much to Rydan and his men's fear. Then a booming voice is heard coming from the dragon, "It was not my fault. The ground was slippery."
"Slippery my ass. Eight years you have been practicing on how to fly and in all that time you still can't land for shit." The same childish voice is heard yelling.
"Now, now stop yelling Attilie. We have an audience down below and my mother always says when meeting new people, you should always be on your best behavior." A smaller female voice is heard saying.
"Stop calling me Attilie." The young boys voice yells out.
Just as soon as Rydan starts wondering where the young boy and girl's voice is coming from, he gets his answer when he sees a young girl no older than 6 or 8 namedays old starting to climb down a rope ladder he had not seen on the side of the dragon. Rydan is so taken aback by this site he does not even think about what he is doing when he steps forward and holds the rope ladder still for her and when she makes it almost to the bottom he takes her by the waist and sets her down on the snow-covered ground.
"Thank you very much and hello," The young girl says in the common tongue with a bright smile on her lips.
"Hello?" Rydan says in a confused voice seeing as he both does not know what hello means or what else to do or say.
"I am Princess Hela of the Kingdom of Numenor. What is your name?" The now name Princess Hela says in the sweet and innocent way that only a child could do.
"Lord Commander Rydan Stark at your service." Rydan says automatically in the proper way that had been drilled into him sense birth. It was a good thing that it was for his mind is too busy trying to understand what is happening for him to say anything else. The Kingdom of Numenor was a new kingdom that showed up after the Doom some 20 or so years ago if he recalled correctly. He didn't know much about the new kingdom seeing as it was relatively new, and the North had little to no contact with it, but he had heard the rumor that it had dragons. Yet he had never heard about it having a princess.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Lord Commander Rydan Stark. Attilie, Jormundandr come say hello to my new friend." Hela yells out.
"Friend?" Rydan questions inside his mind as the face of a young boy who looked about 12 or 14 starts to make his way down from the dragon. It's hard for Rydan to tell how old the boy is for despite having the face of a young boy he is tall and well-built.
When Attila reaches the ground and walks up to the princess he says in the Japanese language, "Princess you really shouldn't run off on your own. We don't know these men and they could for all we know have bad intentions towards you."
Rydan again does not know what is being said but from his tone and the way he is looking at him and his men with suspicion he can kind of tell what the boy said. A smart lad Rydan thinks to himself.
"Oh, Attilie stop worrying so much. Yes, we don't know them, but you have heard the same stories as me about the Night's Watch. They are known as some of the most honorable men in the known world giving up their chance to live a normal life to protect the world from the Long Night. So, I doubt very much that they have ill intentions towards me." Hela says to him in the common tongue.
Rydan and the men by his side can't help but straighten up a bit at the young girls' words. The Night's Watch had decrease in numbers over the years as less and less men volunteer to join them, but they could still proudly say that what she said still held true. What really makes them feel proud however is the way she says it with such innocence and certainty. Only a child could sound so convinced of something that it makes a man wish to prove it true. It also helps to put at ease their feelings of unrest at the dragon that has yet to move from its position.
"Besides I don't think they want to risk upsetting Jormundandr. Only a fool angers a dragon after all." Hela says again in the common tongue in the same innocent tone but this time it unnerves Rydan and his men more than anything.
With narrowed eyes Attila nods his head at her words. It was true only a fool would risk upsetting a dragon and especially one of Jormundandr's size. "Fine I will trust them for now. Lord Commander Rydan I am Attila of the Khan Clan, son of Steinporr the King of Skyfire and heir to the Khan Clan."
Rydan's eyes widen at the boy's words. He had heard of the warrior known as Steinporr the King of Skyfire or better known as the Butcher of the Dothraki. Even up here in the far North his deeds at the Battle for Vaes Dothrak and for its burning were well known. That would also make the boy the grandson of Haggo Khan or better known as Haggo the Mighty who led the army of Numenor at the battle. Two very famous names and yet that is not what makes Rydan's eyes widen. No, it's how the boy says their names with pride but with no arrogance. Its like the boy is saying yes, I am proud of who my family is, yet their accomplishments are not mine.
"Wonderful, Jormundandr it's your turn now." Hela says at the dragon.
The dragon who had not moved till now finally does so. Its movements are slow like it is just waking from a deep sleep or is having trouble moving do to being hurt. Or maybe that is just how it seems to Rydan and his men who are stunned at the amazing site of the dragon as it lifts itself up. It is awe inspiring as well as terrifying to watch.
Hela who is now pouting like the child she is yells, "Jormundandr stop pretending your hurt and come and say hello. Your being very rude."
Hearing the hiss of a snake coming from the dragon but 100 times louder and far more frightening, Rydan and his men watch as its head turn towards them. Its clawed feet dig into the ground sending a tremor through it. When it is turn fully towards them the dragon lowers its head down right behind the girl and opens its mouth and speaks, "Hello Lord Commander Stark. I am Jormundandr the World Serpent and it is a pleasure to meet you."
-Later on, inside Castle Black-
Today had been a very trying day so far for Rydan Stark, in fact he would say that it was one he would never forget. Even if you didn't count the talking dragon outside it was not every day you meet a princess from a foreign kingdom who came to the Wall just because she wanted to see it. Add in that said princess could get him and his men all killed if harm came to her and you had a very trying day. And worst the day was not yet over seeing as the same princess was right now eating at his desk without a care in the world as the boy name Attila stands behind her looking at him with suspicion.
Giving a sigh Rydan rubs his nose and says, "Let me make sure I got this right princess your saying your parents have no idea that you came without their permission."
"Yep, they don't have a clue I am here right now. I snuck away like a Queen of Shadows herself." Hela says happily as she keeps eating.
Placing his hand on his forehead Rydan doesn't know what to do about this girl. His honor would never allow him to hurt a child but right now he feels like he would be in the right to smack the girl. She has no idea what she has done or what she could cause by her actions. If her parents think even for a moment that the North kidnap their child, they could unleash hell on the them by use of their dragons. For there was little doubt in his mind that they had more than one and if they were all as big as Jormundandr than the North and its people had little hope of surviving them.
"Tell me princess does your kingdom have any more dragons like the one outside?" He asks feeling like he really needs to know that answer so he can inform his father about what is going on.
Looking at him in a cute way that almost brings a smile to Rydan's face Hela says, "No, I mean I do have a younger brother Smaug who guards the kingdom's vaults, but he is not nearly as big as Jormundandr."
"And how big is not as big milady." Rydan asks in a hopeful voice that if worse came to worse they only have to deal with one dragon as big as Jormundandr. It would still be very bad if even one dragon was released on them but if there were only two and one was still small than maybe her parents would hesitate in unleashing them on the North.
"Hmmm, I say maybe 200 feet long and 50 feet high, I think. I am not sure Smaug does not leave the underground vaults that often." She says to him. Hela always loved to talk about her little brother, so she felt no need to hide the truth from Rydan about how big Smaug was.
Rydan has to keep the shock off his face at this news. Why yes in a way this Smaug was not nearly as big as the dragon outside, but at 200 feet long and 50 feet high it was still huge. He really needed to get word to his father and fast maybe if he was lucky, he could convince this little girl to go home right now and avoid any trouble. He didn't know how long it would take her to get home, but she sure as hell couldn't stay here. Still he had to be careful on what he said to the girl least he upset her. He had a feeling if he did, the dragon outside would not be very happy.
"I see, well you must be very proud to see him grow so big already, but shouldn't you be home watching over him. As the older sibling does it not fall to you to watch over him to make sure he doesn't get in to trouble?" Rydan asks of her. He finds it strange to refer to a dragon as a person but once more he does not wish to upset the girl. If she is talking about the dragons like they are part of her family its best, he does the same as well.
Waving off Rydan's concern for her brother Hela says, "No need to worry about Smaug. Momma told me that serpent dragons unlike the ones the Valyrians had are far smarter than they were. Plus, for some reason they are very lazy too. If Jormundandr didn't bring me here, he would be sleeping. I am sure that is what Smaug is doing right now." She giggles.
"I see, then may I ask when you are planning on going home?" He asks softly to her.
"Tomorrow." Attila says.
"Aww but I want to look around some more. I hear that there are trees with faces on them, that are ash white and have red leaves." Hela says in a upset voice that lets them know she does not wish to leave just yet.
"I am sorry my princess, but we must be going by then. No doubt Tenno-sama and Kogo-sama will have noticed you are not in Minas Tirith by now. If we leave by tomorrow, we may be able to avoid having to suffer the worst of their anger." Attila says to her. Over the years he had learned why it was people feared them and he did not wish to have that anger turn towards himself.
"Oh, Attila and what makes you think they are not already angry." A dark voice says from behind them.
Looking quickly to one of a far corners of the room everyone spots an older brown skin woman who is wearing a revealing black outfit standing there. Rydan is immediately on guard and stands up with his hand on his sword and Attila just freezes in fear. Hela however has a big smile on her face and squeals with joy at the site of the woman.
"Yahan, what are you doing here." Hela yells out in joy and gets up and runs over to the woman.
Kneeling down to catch the young girl in her arms Yahan says, "Princess I have been watching you from my shadows sense you left Minas Tirith on orders from Tenno-sama and Kogo-sama."
"Tenno-sama and Kogo-sama already knows she left?" Attila asks in fear.
"Yes, Attila they do and are very disappointed in you and Jormundandr for going along with her whims." Yahan says in a cold voice.
Attila gives a big gulp and turns pale at hearing this. Outside a loud noise is heard as well and Rydan moves over to look out the window. What he sees is Jormundandr the great serpent dragon with his head down and looking like he is trying to make itself as small as possible. He doesn't know how but clearly the dragon heard what this woman has said and is just as afraid as Attila is. Which again is not a good sign. Attila is just a boy so him being afraid of the rulers of the kingdom he is from is understandable but for a dragon that is clearly very intelligent to be afraid of them as well does not bold well for the North.
"Please don't blame them Yahan. I made them go along with me." Hela says now upset that Jormundandr and Attila maybe in trouble.
Yahan looks down at the little princess that is in her arms and smiles, "I know you did Hela but that is no excuse. Now Attila will most likely be forgiven seeing as he is just your guard and is expected to go were you go but Jormundandr as your older sibling should have known better than to go along with your whims."
Again, Rydan hears a loud sound once more that he now realizes is a whimper of fear coming from the dragon. He ignores it however; he really does not wish to think about what power could make a dragon of his size become afraid. When the woman who seems to be done talking with the little princess looks over to him, he straightens up and tries to look as commanding and intimidating as he can.
Yahan gets up and starts walking towards him only stopping when she is just out of arm's length of him. She than bows her head to him and says, "Lord Commander Stark I wish to thank you on behalf of my rulers for looking after and forgiving Princess Hela for her uninvited intrusion. On behalf of my rulers I can say your kindness will not be forgotten."
Not knowing what to say to this woman who clearly knows some kind of shadow magic he just says, "Your very welcome Lady Yahan. It was our pleasure to have her here."
She smiles at him in the same way one would when they know you are lying but does not call him out on it. But then she tilted her head to the side like she is listening to something than nods her head. "My Tenno-sama and Kogo-sama have just told me that they wish to thank you in a more meaningful way. So, if there is anything at all that they can give you then please do ask, and if it's in their power to give it they will."
Rydan on hearing this does not know what to say. Many unexpected things have already happened today that he was not ready to deal with and now this was added on top of it. Taking a moment, he thought about it diplomatically. He didn't get the same training as his older brother, but he was taught a bit in the art of politics. So, thinking back about what he was taught he questions what can he ask for that would both benefit the North but at the same time seem reasonable. That of course led to the question what he could ask for from a kingdom that was so far away. The Kingdom of Numenor was to the best of his knowledge in the far east. To far for it to be a reliable ally or trading partner but they did have dragons.
Now he was not about to ask for a dragon, but he had long feared the dragons of House Targaryen who were far closer to them than the Kingdom of Numenor. They may not have been showing any interest in Westeros as of right now but that didn't mean the dragon lords of Dragonstone wouldn't do so one day. If that happen Rydan was fairly sure that the North would have to do battle with them one day and would suffer heavy losses to their dragons before it was all over. But if he were to ask for a simple gesture of friendship perhaps, they could build on that and if the Targaryens did attack one day the Kingdom of Numenor maybe willing to send their dragons to help defend the North.
With that thought in place Rydan says to Yahan, "Thank you, milady, but really it was nothing seeing as your princess was no trouble all. But if your rulers insist on giving me something in return for the pleasure of their child's company than may I be so bold as to ask that they simply think of me and my family as friends."
Yahan tilts her head to the side once more and then straightens up, "My rulers will agree to that and would like to know when a meeting between your king and them can be set up."
Rydan had guessed already that each time she tilted her head to the side she was somehow communicating with her rulers. He didn't understand how that was even possible, but he had to guess it was some type of magic. So, it came as no surprise that he would get an answer back right away to his request, but what was surprising was that they would wish for a meeting with his father. Yet this was also a good thing. The quicker he could get them to meet and talk the faster a bond of friendship could hopefully be formed.
"I am not sure milady. Unlike you and yours I don't have away to communicate with my father the king over a long distance quickly so it could take a number of months to get in touch with him." Rydan says to her.
"That is fine Lord Commander. I will return in three months' time to see if there is any reply from your king. That is if it is alright with you?" Yahan says to him.
"That would be find Lady Yahan." Rydan answers back.
With a nod of her head Yahan turns to face Princess Hela and says, "Are you ready to go home now princess?"
With a pout on her face Hela says, "Can't we stay longer. I still want to see the white trees they say are in the North."
"Sorry little princess but your mother and father have had enough of letting you run around on your own whims and have made it clear we are to return now." Yahan says to her.
Kicking her feet Hela says, "Ok but first." She turns and walks up to Rydan and bows her head. "Thank you for being so kind to me and feeding me Lord Commander Stark."
Rydan can't help but smile at the sweet little girl before him and says, "Your welcome Princess Hela."
Smiling widely at the nice man Hela says, "Before I go let me give you and the Night's Watch a gift."
Laughing a bit at the little girl not seeing how she can give him or his men anything seeing as from what he can tell she brought nothing with her Rydan says, "That is not necessary princess."
Waving him off with that same big smile Hela says, "No, no momma always told me with someone has done something nice for you, you should do something nice for them in turn. Now this will only take a moment. I hope."
Going over to Rydan's desk Hela brings her hands up in front of her and starts concentrating. She would look so cute to Rydan and anyone else in the room if it was not for the green glow that is soon coming from her hands. Stunned in both wonder and a bit of fear Rydan watches as slowly a shape starts to take place in front of the little princess. It takes but a moment for him to realize what it is she is making and when he does, he becomes entranced. She is making a sword, a long sword to be exact and it is being made by magic. After a few more moments the green light around the newly made long sword starts to fade and all that is left is a dark green colored blade with a black hilt, crossguard and pommel. It is so simple in its design but yet so beautiful to look at.
Looking tired and sleepy now Hela looks at Rydan and says, "Go on pick it up. It is yours now after all"
Doing as Princess Hela says Rydan picks up the sword and looks at it closely. Running up along the blade on both sides he sees an inscription of some kind and reads it, "To the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch from Hela Princess of Numenor. May this sword protect you and yours when the night grows dark and the dead rise."
Looking down at the now sleepy little girl Rydan asks, "What do you mean when the night grows dark and dead rises princess?"
Giving a cute yawn Hela says, "I can sense necromancers some where's North of here. They are weak right now but are slowly gaining power. This sword has power over the dead. If you give a corpse a small cut with this blade than that corpse can't be risen from the grave and it can also kill any undead with but a small scratch of its blade. It also gives off an aura of death that will make any undead creature or necromancer within a certain distance fear it."
Feeling a cold chill go up his back at the young girls' words Rydan asks, "There are necromancers Beyond the Wall?"
Hela who is walking over to Yahan who in turns bends over and picks her up says, "Uh-huh. Dumb, dumb necromancers. You should never try and cheat death for all things die. This is the one and only true rule that can never be broken." Hela than yawns and closers her eyes going to sleep.
Bowing her head at the man Yahan says, "Lord Commander Stark have a good day. Attila go let Jormundandr know that I already took Princess Hela home."
Bowing his head to Yahan Attila says nothing he just stands there for a time after she walks into the shadows with their princess and disappears. Looking over at Rydan who still has a look of disbelief on his face Attila says, "I can see on your face Lord Commander that you don't believe what the princess has told you."
Looking over at the boy whose presence Rydan has shamefully forgotten about looks at him and says, "How can I? What she was talking about has not been seen since The Long Night."
"I understand your disbelief Lord Commander, but you would do well to heed her words. The princess was named after the goddess of death in my rulers' old world and has some power over it herself. Not much but she has a deeper understanding of death than me or you could ever hope to understand. So you would do well to heed her words, least you get caught unaware." Attila says and bows his head before leaving the room.
When Attila leaves the room Rydan takes a seat at his desk and loses himself in his thoughts as he looks at the blade the little princess has gifted him and the Night's Watch. He does not wish to believe the little girl but if what she said is true and there are necromancers Beyond the Wall than that can only mean one thing. The enemy of man is not yet defeated and if that is true than this sword will be of great help in battling them sometime in the future. But for now, he had to look towards the present and send a letter to his lord father on all that has happened today.
-5 months later-
Flying over the Shivering Sea once again Hela couldn't help but be excited at returning to the North. On her last trip she found she like the snow and the cold of the North. Granted she still loved her home more but there was just something about the North she liked. It was just too bad that Attila was not joining her this time, and sadly neither was Jormundandr for that matter. Like Yahan had said her mamma and papa had forgiven Attila for not stopping her from going to the Wall seeing as his job was to be her bodyguard and nothing more. If she wanted to go to the Wall or anywhere's really his job was only to go with her and protect her. So, the only reason he wasn't here with her now was because his grandfather wanted him to come and live with him so he could learn to rule over Rohan when he passed away.
Jormundandr however was not so lucky and got in big trouble when he got home. Like her he got a very stern talking to along with an additional punishment. One of which Hela couldn't sit down without pain for weeks. Jormundandr because of his size didn't get the same punishment as her but still had to suffer one that he hated with a passion. For the next year he would have to guard the underground vaults of Minas Tirith in Smaug's place. Her big brother hated being underground and he loved to fly and travel around, so it was a perfect punishment for him. Hela felt really, really bad for that and promised her big brother never to do something that would get him sent underground by their parents again.
She had even begged their parents to allow him to at least take them to Winterfell instead of Smaug but sadly they wouldn't hear of it. This was sad because she would have really like to go with her big brother instead of her little brother. She loved Smaug just as much as she loved Jormundandr but her baby brother was just too big headed and a meaning to be fun. Smaug hated traveling and people who were not his family. He also had a habit of looking down on the subjects of her mamma and papa's kingdom unlike Jormundandr who loved them.
Jormundandr despite his size and power would always lend a helping hand or claw in his case to the people of the kingdom. Be it digging out a moat or helping a merchant whose cart broke down by carrying him and his wears to were he needed to go. He even would stop and let other kids climb on him and take them flying. Something Smaug would never do.
Smaug only liked a few things and those were his family, gold, silver, gemstones and sleeping. She could understand why he loved his family and sleeping seeing as Jormundandr was the same way, but she didn't understand why he loved gold, silver and gemstones so much. She could recall their mamma reading them a book called Treasure Island from their old world once and him falling in love with the story. He had even asked their parents for a treasure of his own to the point that their papa wanting to make him happy made him the guardian of the vaults of Minas Tirith. A job he loved very much but still she didn't understand his love for it. He loved it so much in fact that she had made the mistake of calling him Smaug the Golden and he now called himself that.
"Now sweetheart don't forget what we told you before we left. You are not to go wondering off by yourself understand." Her mamma's voice says to her breaking her train of thought.
Looking up at her mother Hela says, "Yes momma but I can still go see the white trees, right?"
Giving her daughter a loving smile CC says, "Only after we make our introductions and you ask permission from King Stark."
"And only if Steinporr agrees to go with you as well." Hela hears her father say to her.
Looking over at her father Hela cries out, "But papa Steinporr never whats to go anywhere. He is just as lazy as my brothers."
Hela than looks over at the King of Skyfire who is of course currently sleeping. Despite being the princess of the Kingdom, Steinporr out ranked her in authority much like Yahan did. They couldn't order her around, but nor could she tell them what to do. The king's and queens of power only answered to her momma, papa and the Shōgun. Though they were still expected like everyone else in the kingdom to protect her at the cost of their lives if need be. Now if that meant dragging her back to her parents kicking and screaming because she was somewhere, she wasn't supposed to be than they could do that.
After thinking it over a bit Hela decides to not wake Steinporr right now and ask him later if he would go with her to see these white trees. Steinporr had been oddly tired as of late and didn't have the same amount of energy as he did a few years ago. She didn't say anything knowing that Steinporr wouldn't what her to let people know that the shadow of death was hanging over him. He knew his time was coming to an end just like she did and had asked her not to say anything and because she liked Steinporr she did as he wished.
It was still hard however seeing a man she had known all her life and the father of her best friend dying right before her eyes. Ever sense she could remember Hela could feel death's shadow over someone when they were reaching the natural end of their lives. She didn't fully understand it, but it didn't feel scary to her like most people thought it would. It felt natural to her, it was almost like breathing. You did it because you had to, and one day it would stop. When she asked her mamma and papa about it, they told her the reason it was not scary to her was because of her natural powers. When people thought of death, they thought of sickness, violence, pain, suffering and a dark thing that had no light. People were incapable of understanding that death was just a natural part of the world.
She was a part of it however and even had a small about of influence over it. She understood death did not judge, it didn't care if you were rich or poor, strong or weak, all things came to an end and that was the way it was. So, there was no point in fearing it, but still it made her sad to know that Steinporr's time to take the next great adventure was coming soon. She like the man and had no way of knowing where he would go after he passed away. That domain belonged to a different power that she held no sway over.
"Something on your mind angel?" Lelouch asks her.
Looking at her father and smiling she shakes her head, "Its nothing papa. Just happy that you and mamma will always be there for me."
That was something Hela didn't have to worry about. Her mama and papa didn't have the shadow of death over them. In fact, because she could feel death, she could also feel life, and her parents didn't feel like either. This meant that her parents would never die and leave her which in her mind was wonderful.
-Winterfell-
Standing with his lord father, mother and older brothers Rydan thought about the last 5 months. After the princess of Numenor and Attila along with that dragon left the Wall, Rydan had immediately left for Winterfell to tell his lord father about what had happen. As Lord Commander of the Night's Watch he really should have just sent a raven but his father for all his honor and goodness was far too easy to ruffle. If he felt like you were not paying his house the respect, he felt it deserve he could become an unpleasant man to deal with. That was the last thing the North needed from his father right now.
Rydan suspected this was because despite his father King Bryen Stark being known as a good king and an even better man he didn't have any personal accomplishments of his own. It was not his father's fault that he was ruling during a peaceful time. He had even taken great strides in keeping that peace by marrying one of his daughters to the 3rd son of King Hoare of the Iron Islands. This worked out well seeing as King Hoare loved his 3rd son very much and promised to keep the peace between the North and the Iron Islands. It had in fact worked out to well for his father seeing as there were no longer any unprovoked Iron Born raids. So, this left his father with little chance to prove his martial skills.
Perhaps his father would see this as an opportunity to make up for that by becoming known as a great diplomat. After all it was a bit of accidental diplomacy that got the sword that was hanging from his belt. He made up his mind to give it the name Nightsword seeing as it was given to the Night's Watch and because he couldn't think of a more fitting name for the black and green sword. As the Lord Commander of the Watch he felt it was alright to bring it to Winterfell when he first went to tell his father of what happen and also because he wanted to test how strong the sword really was. It was made by a child after all using magic, so he didn't expect it to be too strong. Just the fact that it was so well balance was in itself a surprised.
It was not the only surprise he had gotten for when he asked his father if he could help him test the blade against his family's treasured sword Ice he would get another. The outcome of that test was shocking to say the least. It was well known that Valyrian steel was the strongest steel in the known world and was like Nightsword made with magic. The only difference being that Nightsword was made completely out of magic. So, the question was which sword was stronger? The one made fully out of magic or the one that was made with only a portion of magic. That answer came when he and his father swung the two blades at each other.
Because his father was a bigger and stronger man then he was most thought that if Nightsword didn't break than at the least Rydan would be knocked a side. That was not what happen however for when the two blades met a blast of green light and power came from Nightsword that tossed his father away from him. It was not a great distance mind you and was only about 2 feet but still to see his father leave his feet for that moment scared him beyond belief.
His father was thankfully still a very spry man and had suffered no damage other than to his pride. As for the two swords both were undamaged, but any doubts on which sword was the superior blade were put to rest. It was also the day that he had promised himself that he would make it known that Princess Hela of Numenor would forever be remembered for the gift she gave him and the Night's Watch. His father was in agreement and had even stated he would thank the little princess himself by giving her a gift on behalf of the North as a whole.
Hearing a roar of a dragon Rydan looks up to see an approaching dragon that is no doubt carrying said princess and her parents the king and queen of Numenor. His family looks up as well as does the guards of Winterfell and all of them have a look of unease on their faces. As the dragon gets closer one of his brothers says, "I thought you said the dragon that came to the wall was almost as big as it?"
"I did but I also said that the princess said the Kingdom of Numenor had more than one." Rydan says as he watches the great beast land with more grace than Jormundandr did.
This dragon is much smaller than Jormundandr was, Rydan notices but at the same time has a somewhat more frightening look about it. Like Jormundandr the dragon has a serpent like body but its face unlike Jormundandr is more along the lines of what dragons are thought to look like. Its scales are smoke black, and its eyes are gold in color. Its head has horns and spikes all over it that gives it a truly frightening look. Last is the wild main of hair that runs down the back of its head which makes it seem uncontrollable and wild.
When this new dragon pulls its head back and lets out a bone terrifying roar that has every man reach for their weapons and has all the women scream in terror. That is till they hear a sweet little voice yell out, "Smaug stop that your scaring them!"
A monster's voice comes from the dragon's mouth and says, "It's not my fault that these mere mortals can't stand to be in the presence of Smaug the Golden."
"Morelike Smaug the big stupid bully with the fat head." The little girl voice is heard yelling back at the dragon.
Giving a loud roar once again Smaug says, "Mother Hela called me stupid."
"Only because you are stupid, stupid." The little girl yells once more.
"Now, now children this is no way to act in front of guests. Now lower your head Smaug so we can get down." A sweet yet cold voice is heard saying from on top of the dragon's head.
"Yes mother." The dragon says and does as told.
From on top the dragon's head the Stark family see a man jump off and land in front of them. It's at least a 50-foot drop from on top the dragons head and the women of the Stark family screamed at first at the apparent suicide. But to everyone's amazement the man seems to be unhurt when he lands and stands back up and stretches his body like he had just woken up from a nap. The man has a wild look about him with his long red hair and flamboyant clothes which are open at the front showing a scarred-up chest. The Stark men and guards who were already on guard because of the dragon become even more so after seeing this man. For some reason their instincts were yelling at them that this man before them is just as dangerous as the dragon. When he is done stretching the man yawns and looks up.
All eyes follow the wild man's head and look up just in time to see three beings start to float down from on top of the dragon. Everyone's eyes widen at what they see for not only do they float but they look like beings that have come down from the heavens to bless them with their presence. The first one they take notice of is of course the little girl in front of the two older beings. The Stark family instantly recognizes her as Princess Hela. Rydan had told them much about her including what she looked like and they found that she was indeed just as cute as he had said she was. What with her long black hair, green eyes, friendly smile and black and green styled dress. The style of the dress was not known to them but it was beautifully made out of the finest silks the Starks had ever seen. To complete the little girls look she wore a silver tiara on her head with a green gemstone in the center of it. Later on, the little boys of the Stark family would find themselves being made fun of by their parents and each other for the red blushes on their face but for now everyone was just admiring her.
That was till they saw the women behind the little princess. When the men and women saw the woman, who was clearly the little princess's mother they felt like the word beautiful was not significant enough to describe her. Her green waist-length hair seemed to fall down her back like a waterfall and shined just as brightly as one do to the number of ornaments in it. She had on a pure white dress with green flowers on it in the same style as her child's but unlike her child's her dress highlighted the voluptuous body hiding underneath it. She stood at an average height but there was little else that was average about the woman. Unlike the princess the woman didn't have on a tiara or crown of any kind but one look at her and you knew she was a queen among women. There was just something about her that screamed elegance, power and strength. Yes, this was the Queen of the Kingdom of Numenor, there was no doubt about that.
The last person they saw however looked far different than both of them. The little princess and the queen looked like a combination of the sun, the moon and all the stars in the sky but the man that stood with them looked as dark as the blackest of nights. His dress style was clearly the male equivalent of the style of dress the women were wearing. Made all in black with a white trim it was far plainer in design than the others and it looked as if the man was ready to go to a funeral than a meeting between royals. His eyes were violet in color like what they heard the Dragonlords of Valyrian eyes looked like but that was where the resemblance ended. His hair was black as the night and he stood at average height but the presence the man gave off was that of a war lord or some great leader of men. Like his wife he wore no crown that would mark him as a king but just like his wife he didn't need one. This man was the King of Numenor. They could feel that in their bones.
When their feet touch the ground, they start to make their way towards the Stark family at a slow pace. Each step is measured and taken with the up most grace of that of a royal. Even the little girl walks the same way even though it's clear that she is excited to be here and is just barely holding herself back from running off to go explore. When they stop just about 5 feet away from them, they all bow their heads slightly in respect towards the Stark family.
When they raise their heads the man in black speaks first, "It is a pleasure and an honor to make your acquaintance King Stark. I am the Tenno of the Kingdom of Numenor but you may call me Lelouch."
Bowing his own head slightly in respect along with his family Bryen says back, "The honor and pleasure is mine Tenno Lelouch. I am King Bryen Stark, and I welcome you and your family to Winterfell."
Lelouch smiles at the man than moves to the side just a bit so CC can step forward to speak. "King Stark I am CC, Kogo of the Kingdom of Numenor. It is truly a pleasure and honor to meet the father of the man that treated my daughter so well during her little escapade."
Again, Bryen bows his head but this time with a slight blush on his face than says, "It is a pleasure to meet you milady."
And It really was for never in his life had he seen such a beauty. Bryen loved his wife, truly he did but even in her youth she wouldn't have been able to hold a candle to this woman. Her beauty however was not all that was unique about her for he could sense a power and authority to her as well. He had heard stories from traveling merchants about how the queen of the Kingdom of Numenor held just as much power over its people as its king but didn't fully believe those tales till just now. This woman was definitely the equal of any man he thought to himself.
CC smiles at him once more and Bryen blush again. That is still the young princess steps forward and bows her head and says, "Hello I am Princess Hela of the Kingdom of Numenor and it is an honor to meet you and your family King Stark."
Looking down at the little girl Bryen smiles brightly and says, "And the same to you little princess. My son has told me much about you and how you wished to see the Weirwood trees. I will have some of my children show you to them later if your parents allow it."
"Yes!" Hela pumps her fist in the air in clear joy with makes Bryen laugh in good humor.
"But first let us go feast and be marry for this is a joyful day." Bryen says as he leads them all towards the Great Hall of Winterfell.
-Great Hall of Winterfell-
Hela was having a grand time dancing, playing and talking with the Stark children this day. She found them funny, kind and bluntly honest which she liked. Adults had a habit of lying a lot she had learned or at the very least they were not completely honest. She didn't understand why that was, but it was clear from the way the Starks family as a whole were acting, they didn't like to lie. They were what her mama and papa would call stupidly honest and she found that wonderful.
Speaking of her mama and papa she looked over at the main table and saw them talking with King Stark with real smiles on their faces. Mama and papa smiled a lot at people, but they were always cold smiles that didn't reach their eyes. Right now, however they had bright smiles on their faces that they only gave her, her brothers, or people they really liked. What they were talking about she didn't know or want to know. Grownups talked about odd things and she never understood them anyways.
"Princess Hela will you dance with me again." A young voice calls out to her.
Looking over she spots the young Stark heir and smiles at him, "I would be happy to Prince Josian but only if you promise to take me to go see the white trees afterwards."
"I give you my word of honor Princess Hela." The young boys says with a blush and bright smile.
Hela smiled back and took the boys hand. Another thing she came to understand was that when a Stark gave his word it was better than gold. They really were wonderful people and she would love nothing more than to call them friends. She thought as she started to dance with the boy.
-Godswood of Winterfell-
It was amazing, truly it was so amazing Hela thought to herself as she stood in front of the heart tree in the Godswood of Wintefell. Her limited powers over death let her from time to time look past the vail of death and see what was on the other side and what she saw right now was wonderful. When she had first entered the Godswood she could hear the voices of so many people happily chatting away with each other but once she got in front of the heart tree, she could see them. Hundreds of thousands of people maybe even millions gathered in a type of paradise in front of her eyes. Walking around snow covered ground in-between white trees with smiles on their faces as they held on to the hands of those they loved.
"So, wonderful." She says in a happy voice.
"It is isn't it. I too have always found Its red leaves and white bark wonderful to look at." Someone says from behind her.
Turning around and looking over at the children of House Stark, Hela smiles at them but then shakes her head and says, "That is not it. Did your uncle tell you about my powers?"
One of the Stark girls steps forward and says, "He said you made his sword Nightsword out of magic right."
"That is one of my powers, but I can also see past the vail of death and see what happens to those who pass away believing in your Old Gods." Hela says with a smile.
"Ohhh than what happens to us. It must be something good if your smiling so happily." One of the boys says.
With a teasing smile Hela says, "I can't tell you that."
"Why not?" One of the boys asks in an upset voice.
"Because silly if I told you than you would have nothing to look forward to. Just always remember to live your life with honor and goodness. If you do that than you will not be disappointed in the reward your Old Gods give you when you pass away." Hela says to them than watches as big smiles come to their lips at her words.
-Princess Hela the Goddess of Death by Maester Nithan-
Often overshadowed by Attila the Scourge of God, Princess Hela's of the Kingdom of Numenor is one of those great women whose names will forever echo in history so long as man exists. But what is fact and what is myth, that is a harder question to answer. Despite detailed records of the woman existing, along with journals written by her own hands surviving to this day its hard to tell. What is known is that she had a deep wonder lust and introduced the sacred ceremony for the burial of the dead known as Sōtō Zen. A ceremony that is even practice in many parts of Westeros.
Along with these two things she was also known as a great warrior who was believed to have bested both Visenya Targaryen and Aegon the Conqueror during a sparring match. However, these claims can't be substantiated do to no written record of such a sparring match ever taking place. There was substantial evidence that she had a deep friendship with Visenya Taragaryen and it was even rumored that she was her secret lover. Again, such claims can't be proven just like the claim she was Attila's lover.
What can be proven and even seen today is that do to her many travels and teaching of Sōtō Zen funerals she is worship as a demigoddess in many parts of the known world. Even here in the Seven Kingdoms many lords and smallfolk practice a form of Soto Zen funeral rights especially in the North where her name is still said in the greatest of respect.
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And done.
Now I am not sure how I feel about this chapter because I cut out a lot of what I had originally put down and redid over 70% of this chapter. It just a filler chapter but gives some small explanations for what happens way way down the road.
Now before I get hit with a lot of bullshit complaints about introducing the Starks so early I am going to say now that a lot does not change for them over all and there little meeting with Hela does not factor in till way down the road.
As for the question of how does it make sense that Hela who is a little girl at this time got to the North without her parents stopping her. The answer is she a dragon for a big brother who spoils on her and how happens to be the half the size of the wall at least. No one will fuck with her plus her parents know where she is at all time. She was just a little girl who wanted to go on a advancial.
With that love it, hate it, got any ideas for the stories than leave a review. Till next time people have a good new year.