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A funeral pyre was built overlooking the sea on a hilltop near King Landing. The Red Keep in the background. All the High Lords of Seven Kingdoms dress in black to show their support for Raenera in her mourning of her sister. Selaera was on a large rock near the funeral pyre. Rae had tears running down her face. She knew she had no choice, but the death of her sister hit her harder than anything. Ser Jorah was bawling near Ned. Robb stood near Rae. Behind Rae were her cousins Daemon, and Jaerys all dressed in black. Daenessa stood near Jaerys with Tyrion on her other side. Rae knew many of the High Lords questioned her moves but Aegon's words to her echoed in her head. She knew she made the right choice for it brought the Seven Kingdoms together. She had lost so much recently, Jon, Daenerys, and Viserion. Daemon moved closer to Raenera he placed his hand on her shoulder. She looked at him. He along with so many others would have removed Daenerys head for being a traitor and body thrown into the sea. It made him want her even more. She truly was like Tessarion mixed with Tyraxes. Robb and Daemon exchanged a look behind Rae's back. Robb knew that Daemon wanted his wife. But as possessive of Rae, his happy that Daemon was providing her support. He would keep a watchful eye on Daemon. Rae looked only at the funeral pyre with her sister's body wrapped in a black and red burial shroud. Daemon looked to Selaera. Selaera was a beautiful dragon he had little doubt that was Raenera's mount. His eyes traveled skyward seeing the other dragons flying overhead. No one said a word. They all had solemn looks on their faces. Some had true fear in their eyes for it had been a while since many of them had true dragons in their sight. And that was Daemon, Jaerys and Raenera were.

"They are waiting for you," Daemon spoke to her softly.

Rae nodded her head. She moved forward looking at Selaera. Tear softly fell down her face. Selaera let out little clicks and chirps trying to understand what her mother was feeling and comfort her. Selaera moved forward coming to stand next to Rae. They looked at the pyre for a moment. Daemon looked at her in awe. The desire for Raenera was even becoming more intense as he saw her one with dragon flesh. Daenessa, Tyrion, and Robb caught the look on Daemon's face.

"Dracarys," Rae ordered

Selaera turned to look at Rae before turning back towards the pyre lighting it on fire. Flames illuminated the side of Raenera's face. It Rae even more beautiful and desirable in Daemon's mind. Soon as Rae gave the order and Selaera started to blow fire. The other eight fire dragons started to set the pyre ablaze.


Jon and his new direwolf stumble upon Bran and Mera leaning against a tree. Summer was nowhere to be found. They looked battle warn and Hodor was not with them. Mera and Bran looked at him in shock. Jon nodded to the direwolf who took the end of the lift in her mouth to pull it.

"The Dead does not rest," Jon said. Mera and Bran nodded as the direwolf started to run toward the wall. Dark sister fell from the lift as direwolf took off. Jon paused for a moment picking up the sword and strapping it around his waist along with Long Claw. He knew what sword it was instantly. "How did you come by this?" Jon asked.

"It was in the cave of the three-eyed raven… better known as Bloodraven," Mera answered.

Jon tried to remember the lessons he shared with Robb about history. Bloodraven's name sounded familiar to him. Finally, his memory caught with him, Ser Brynden Rivers a Targaryen bastard son of Aegon IV and member of Night Watch. They ran toward the Wall as they did so Jon thought of stories of Bran passing through the wall with Summer and Hodor.

"Where is Hodor? Where is Summer?" Jon asked.

"Died killed by Wights and White Walkers," Mera told him as they run.


Raenera stood in front of the Iron Throne. Lord Jaime and Ser Markas and Ser Howar stood by her as she looked at trunks with dragon eggs. A few unsullied soldiers were watching her. She found a golden egg with swirls of red accents. She picked it up a smile on her face. She held the egg in her hands. She could feel the heat radiating from it.

"Your Grace, Jaerys, and Lord Daemon Blackfyre to see you," Lord Jaime told her as Daemon and Jaerys approached her.

Raenera's turn smiled at them. She still had the egg in her hands. Daemon and Jaerys looked at awe the dragons' eggs before them. Rae handed Jaerys the egg then. His eyes went wide their eyes meeting as he could feel the heat radiating from the egg. His face gave everything away. There was a true smile on her face as Jaerys handed the egg back. Rae then moved closer to Daemon. He let out a sigh. Their eyes locked as placed the egg in Daemon's hands. Daemon could feel the heat radiating from the egg. His face gave nothing away. She could see the pure lust for her in Daemon's eyes. Rae and Daemon silently communicate. He handed the egg back to Rae with a smirk on his face. Lord Jaime and the guards were shocked at what they were witnessing. It was at that moment she decided that many would question but the more dragon riders going into the war for the dawn the better. She would at less give them a chance.

"Correct me if I'm wrong but our family use to put a dragon egg in our children's cradles," Rae asked.

"Indeed," Daemon answered.

"It's a fine egg," Jaerys replied.

Peon Pest gūrogon bisa drōmon se bāne ziry syt, issa tresy, prince Jaehaerys cradle," Rae ordered in High Valyrian. (Peon Pest take this egg and warm it for, my son, Prince Jaehaerys cradle.)

Rae handed the egg to an unsullied soldier. She did not notice the shutter of Daemon hearing her speak their mother tongue. Jaime and others did though and glared at him. Jaime's hand went to pommel his sword. Rae turned towards them.

"Ser Markas with me. Lord Jaime, Ser Howar I'm sure your brother and my husband need your help," Rae ordered. They bowed their head to her. Rae moved and linked arms with Jaerys and Daemon. "Come there are some ones you should meet," Rae said giving nothing away.

Ser Markas followed behind as they left the throne room. Daemon looked over his shoulder at the shocked and horrified faces of Lord Jaime and others in the room with a smirk. He looked back at Rae's face as she spoke to him.

"Your sister has met them," Rae revealed. Daemon looked at her in awe as they made their way through the city. The small folk seems to love her even more. She was at ease with walking with the common people. They all bowed to her as they made their way toward the dragon pit or the remains of the dragon pit. Rae looked between the two of them with laughter in her eyes. "Although, she may call it threatening her. At the time I did not know if I could trust her or not so," Rae defended.

"I'm sure, you did what you had to," Daemon reassured.

"Your faith in me is humbling," Rae replied smiling at him. She turned to look at Jaerys. She had not spent a lot of time with him. She was still trying to figure him out. Jaerys looked over her head to Daemon. Rae's amethyst eyes met the purple and blue mixture of his eyes. He looked closer relating to Rae with his dark brown hair. She could Daemon in him. "Jaerys isn't it," Rae started.

"Indeed, your grace," Jaerys replied.

"I made your brother a lord for his part in my victory. You played a part in it too. Is there anything you want?" Rae asked.

Jaerys dropped her arm. Daemon looked at Jaerys with a tilt of his head. He did tell him that she was like a goddess. But he guessed that his brother did not take him at face value. Rae turned and looked at him. When she noticed he had dropped her arm. Daemon and Jaerys locked eyes. Jaerys looked down he knew that Daemon would likely marry he knew better than most the type of man Daemon was. He could have any woman he wanted. Except for maybe Raenera. But at the same time, he did not want to be a lord of the castle.

"Perhaps, if it pleases you my queen, a place in your Queensguard. Who better to protect and defend you than family," Jaerys answered finally.

"I'll discuss it with my husband. But know this it would please me very much to have you as my guard," Rae told him.


They came to the dragon pit and the remains of it. Jaerys looked up at the nine dragons circling overhead. Daemon looked up at them, but he was more focused on Raenera as she dropped his arm. She headed to the center of the pit. She looked skyward never uttering a word. But the dragons seemed to respond. Snowstorm was the first to land. He brushed his head against her hand. It caused goosebumps to come all over her body as cold scales touched her.

"Snowstorm," Rae scolded him lovingly. It caused Daemon to laugh. Jaerys moved closer to the young dragon in awe of being this close to a dragon. She lovingly petted the ice dragon's head. He curved his body around hers. She looked back to them to address them. "This is one of my youngest dragons. He is not like the others. He is an ice dragon. A gift from Euron Greyjoy, whose head you saw as you passed through one of the gates. You can touch him if you like," Rae told them.

That was good she was not afraid to remove the head of traitors. Daemon nodded he was worried after the heartbreak he saw in her at Daenerys funeral. If it had been him he would have her head on spike one gate as well for saying what Daenerys said. But Raenera seems to have a better understanding of when to show mercy and when to show ruthlessness. Jaerys came over to Snowstorm. He touched the friendly ice dragon. He stuttered at the temperature difference between his hand and dragon scales. The sound of other dragons landing caught Jaerys attention. Snowstorm's in ways clutch mates landed, Nightfyre, Vhagar, and Meraxes. Snowstorm started to lead Jaerys over to the other younger dragons. He had a huge smile on his face as he looked over at Daemon's and Rae's faces. He never dreamed he would get the honor of getting close to a dragon. He let Snowstorm lead him over to the younger fire dragons. Rae smiled at him allowing him to be led to other dragons. Visenya landed in between Jaerys and the hatchlings. Rae ran toward Jaerys knowing that Visenya was her most temperamental dragon. Visenya looked at Jaerys ready to blow fire. She growled at him as she regarded him. Jaerys looked worried at Rae's reaction.

"Visenya Keligon, (Visenya stop)" Rae ordered in High Valyrian.

Visenya turned to her mother growling and clicking and chirping as if asking what. She could feel the heat of her breath radiating in her face. Rae did not react to Visenya's threat for she knew that Visenya would never hurt. She had a temper and was standoffish, but she would never hurt her mother. She most likely would let Rae be her rider if she was not already bonded with Selaera. Daemon was even more turned on by Rae's fearless in face of the dragon. He moved closer to Rae. Visenya let out clicks and growled at Daemon's approaching form.

"Jaerys, Daemon it seems one of my daughters me to introduce you. This is Visenya," Rae told them looking between the two of them.

"A fine name for a dragon," Jaerys said in awe of the white and red dragon.

Rhaenys landed her Rae. She let out little clicks at her mother. She bumped Rae's shoulder nearly knocking her over. Daemon's hands at her waist were ready to catch her.

"Rhaenys," Rae laughed. Daemon even smirked at the interaction between Rae and her dragon. Jaerys had gotten close enough to touch Visenya. Visenya watched him closely but allowed him to touch her. "And this is Rhaenys she is the gentlest of my dragon children. Visenya is a bit like her namesake. They are protective of the hatchlings. Being that one of them is Rhaenys and Rhaegal's baby. Cousins would like to touch her," Rae asked not realizing that Jaerys had his hands on Visenya's neck.

Daemon placed his hand on Rhaenys neck. She allowed it but she looked skyward as if like she knew something. Jaerys went to come over, but Visenya blocked his path. They locked eyes a bond was being formed between the two of them. Drogon and Selaera were landed by Rae and Daemon. They were encased by dragon flesh. Rae turned to catch a look in Selaera's eyes. She understood what she wanted. Jaerys looked at Visenya as she provided her leg for Jaerys to climb onto her back. Daemon felt a bump on his shoulder. He turned only to look into the eyes of Drogon. He had his mouth opened getting ready to blow fire. Daemon did not flinch. Drogon stopped locking eyes with Daemon. Fire could not kill a dragon and that was what Rae and Daemon were. She looked at Daemon. She had a smirk on her face as she climbed onto the Selaera's back. She looked over to Jaerys who was on Visenya's back. Daemon returned the smirk before he walked around to the side of Drogon. He climbed on the back of Drogon. Once they were all the back of dragons. Rae looked between them before she leans down.

"Sōvegon," Rae commanded. (Fly)

Selaera instantly reacted to her mother's order to take off. Visenya and Dorgon followed Selaera lead. She heard Jaerys and Daemon's reaction to flying. They circled over blackwater bay. Their first reaction was screams turned to laughter as the nine dragons danced in the sky. Rae looked over to Daemon as he leaned back with a smirk on his face.

"Dracarys" Rae ordered

Selaera blew fire before dodging it. Daemon flew the flames feeling the heat of it. They continued to play on dragon back.


Tyrion and Robb were standing on the storm wall of Red Keep. He watched the dragons dance. Greywind was by his side. Robb looked to Tyrion. Tyrion looked at him. Tension and question were lingering in the air.

"Do you think she truly planned that night to play out like that?" Robb asked.

"No. Not completely," Tyrion answered. He returned his eyes to the watching the dragons. Robb followed his gaze. Part of Robb was not sure what to think about Rae's plans anymore. It was clear she at the end of the day was a dragon. And dragons could be ruthless. And with the recent losses she suffered. He wondered if she was trauma bonded with the Blackfyres. Tyrion looked over to his king who had his head bowed. "She likely thought it would happen in the battle. As much as Raenera may claim capable of being like my father at end of the day she's to the good of heart truly like him. If I have to take a guess when she met with Lord Blackfyre and told him her plans. He took them thinking they would be good but decided to warp into his own plan. In ways, he made it better. It is part of the reason she has rewarded him so. I am truly shocked that she has not rewarded his younger brother for he played a part in it too," Tyrion told him.

Robb nodded his head his hands resting on the wall. He looked over to Tyrion again. Greywind brushed against his leg trying to give him comfort.

"Your Uncle Gerion is among Daemon men. Have you had a chance to speak with him," Robb asked.

"Not yet," Tyrion asked. They returned their eyes toward the sea. Robb spied his wife on the back of Selaera. He thought nothing of it but when he noticed two others on the back of different dragons. A frown came across his face. Tyrion followed Robb's gaze and he also got a grim look on his face. "You don't think Rae is blinded by the recent losses of most of the Targaryen family? That she doesn't see Lord Blackfyre for what he is and what he wants?" Tyrion asked.

"Rae would let herself be blinded. I feel she knows that he wants her. Dragons normally mate dragons. I have no doubt he wants to be in my place," Robb replied. Robb turned to look back at the castle. Tyrion followed suit. Robb let out a loud sigh before he continued. "I fear she knows something more about the war for the dawn. And that's the reason she is favoring the Blackfyres. You are married one?" Robb asked.

"Yes, I am but," Tyrion answered.

"Do you think she would tell you if Rae told Lord Daemon and Ser Jaerys something?" Robb asked.

"Nessa would. I know she is loyal to Raenera and you," Tyrion reassured.

"I only need to know that Daemon and his brother are truly loyal to Rae to ease my mind. I could care less if likes me or is loyal to me," Robb told him.

"Nessa told me that Daemon killed Harry Strickland to become captain of the Golden Company. He is ruthless, a true dragon, and loyal only to his family. And he views our queen as his cousin," Tyrion revealed.

Jaime came walking up with Ned and Grand Maester Davis. Robb nodded his head. He looked over to Jaime when he noticed the men approached them.

"Who was with my wife," Robb asked.

"Lord Daemon Blackfyre and Jaerys Blackfyre," Jaime answered with a frown.

Robb growled. He knew Daemon wanted his wife. She thought nothing of how fast her relationship with Daemon grew. She saw him as a cousin. Surely she could not be so blind that she could not see that he wanted her. Knowing his Rae, she was playing with Daemon's desire for her to get something. But even so, he would keep his eyes on him. Robb looked over to Ned and Maester Davis. There was a slightly happy look on Ned's face with concern in his eyes at the news of Lord Daemon being with Raenera. For Ned knew of the customs of the Targaryen family. He was sure Lord Daemon would not hesitate to kill Robb if he knew that Raenera would marry him to get the throne.

"What happened?" Robb sighed.

"Jon, Bran, and Mera Reed pass through the Wall," Grand Maester Davis told him.

"That's good news. Tyrion arrange a feast for the return of my brother Prince Bran and Lord Jon return," Robb told him.

Robb turned and started to head toward the dragon pit. He had a wife to deal with. She had awoken the wolf in him. He would not be made a fool by Daemon Blackfyre.

"Where are you going," Ned asked.

"To tell my queen the good news," Robb told him.


Robb stood in the dragon pit. Rhaenys landed next to him and let out happy little screeches at the sight of her father. One by one the dragons all landed. Daemon slid off the back of Drogon and quickly made his way over to Selaera to help Rae down. His hands lingered on his hips. She was smiling and laughing. What boiled Robb's blood, even more, was not one of her fake smiles that normally graced her face but a real one. Jaerys came over to the pair. He pointed to Robb with the Kingsguards. Rae turned and looked at her husband. Her face went a from joyous look to a look of pure desire. Daemon's hands left her waist as she took off toward Robb. Robb caught her lifting her off the ground in a passionate possessive kiss. She pulled away resting her forehead against his.

"My king," Rae said coyly.

"My queen," Robb replied.

Robb pulled her back into lust filled kiss. All the while his free hand roamed over her body. Robb's eyes were locked on Daemon with a glare. Daemon bowed his head in defeat. He guessed a dragon could be satisfied by a direwolf after all. Robb and Rae pulled apart resting their heads against one another love clear in each of their eyes. Robb placed her feet gently down on the ground.

"What brings you out here my love," Rae asked.

"A feast, tonight. I figured you would like to prepare. And I also wanted to you our children are making their way here as we speak on heavy guard and protection," Robb told her.

"A feast whatever for?" Rae questioned.

"Prince Bran Stark, Lady Mera Reed, and Lord Jon Targaryen safe return from beyond the wall and your recent victory over your sister," Robb answered as he said your victory, he gave Daemon a knowing look.


Robb and Rae were in their chambers. Rae had a robe over her nude body. She was now preparing for the feast tonight. When they got back to their chambers the passionate sex they had lasted for hours. She looked in the mirror at her neck where several hickeys and love bits were.
"You were an animal earlier," Rae teased meeting his eyes through the mirror.

Robb was dressing for the fest. He walked over placing his hands on her shoulders. Leaning down and sucking again on her neck giving her a teasing bit. She giggled at his action and playfully hit him.

"What can I say love you awoke the wolf in me," Robb told her kissing her swollen lips softly.

"And how did I do that?" Rae asked. Robb looked away from her. He went about getting dressed. Rae turned to look at him fully. She could tell that he did not want to tell her. Suddenly her mind caught up with her as flashes of his glares at Daemon and Jaerys. "Could it be you are jealous," Rae asked.

Robb growled at that question. Rae got up coming over to him. He sank down on the bed to put on his boots. She caught his chin making him look at her. Their eyes met. The jealousy was clear in his eyes.

"You have no reason to be jealous. I love him, yes, but only as you love Arya or Sansa. Daemon is means to end. We need dragon riders, and he is a seasoned battle commander. We don't have the luxury of having time to find dragon seeds. The Night King has ice dragons, the gods know how many. And I just lost Jon and Daeny. I know I got Jon back. The more riders we have the better off we are. With any luck by tomorrow afternoon, we will have an army made up of the whole seven kingdoms. You will be the commander of that army I know you will not fight this war on dragon back. You saw Viserion fall just as I did. If what Jon says is true, that the Night King can raise men from the dead. Who to say he will not have an undead Viserion on his side," Rae told him sinking down on the bed next to him. Robb took her hand. They gave a look with a ghost of a smile on her. He knew that Rae was right. "I know Daemon wants me. I am not blind. I'm using his desire to get what I need. I admit I should have told you about my plan to test if they were dragon riders. I am truly sorry for that. Jaerys has asked to be made a queen guard. I have not given him an answer yet" Rae told him.

"Jaerys as a guard I'm not sure how I feel about that," Robb told her.

"Visenya bonded with him. He does not want me. He has proven himself loyal to me. A dragon rider as a guard would surely ease your mind slightly when I go off-riding. I could have a guard with me always even in the sky," Rae argued she gave him a look when she said Visenya bonded to him.

"Ser Jaerys Blackfyre can be a queen guard," Robb sighed seeing Rae's side.


Daemon sat in the hall watching people dance and drink celebrating. His eyes were locked on Rae. She was dressed purple red dragon scaled dress. The gown showed off her womanly curves. She was flirting and genuinely looked loving at her husband King Robb. He down his ale. Jaerys walked over to him.

"She made me a queen guard," Jaerys told him sitting across from him.

"Good for you," Daemon growled.

"You know brother, it might be a good time to seek a wife," Jaerys suggested.

Daemon moved his head to be able to see Rae better. She was talking with Gerion, Jaime, and Tyrion. He let out a loud sigh. He poured himself another goblet of ale. He had this much to say the alcohol here was better than what they served in Essos. He minded thought on what Gerion told him. Jaerys turned to see what Daemon was looking at.

"She is married," Jaerys told him.

"I know. And you know that never stopped me before," Daemon started off. Jaerys gave him a look. Daemon returned the said look with a smirk. Jaerys shook his head knowing his brother. Daemon took a drink setting his cup down. He gave a look to Jaerys. "Gerion has told me after he spoke to his nephews that she, our queen, has four heirs. Even if the worse should befall our king. She has no need to remarry," Dameon told him in not so many words telling Jaerys that he would kill Robb.

"You truly do care about her," Jaerys caught a look in Daemon's eyes.

"I could honestly see myself marrying her and being truly happy. But the gods see fit to test me so," Daemon admitted.

"Or maybe the gods brought you here to find someone that is more," Jaerys suggested.

Daemon gave him a look. Jaerys walked away leaving him brooding. Daemon watched Rae as she made her way over to Prince Oberyn. She was glorious in the candlelight. The glittering of gems on dragon scales on her dress made her look even more like a goddess. She truly was goddess-made flesh. His eyes stayed locked on her until a golden Dornish-style gown blocked his view. His dark amethyst eyes met the mismatched eyes of breathtaking exotic beauty. One of her eyes was lilac while the other was a beautiful shade of amber gold. Ringlets of silvery blonde mixed with light golden blonde gracefully dance around her heart-shaped beautiful face. Daemon's eyes looked her up and down. She had a shapely curvy yet still athletic body. Her skin was beautiful dark caramel color. It was clear that one of her parents was a summer islander.

"Hello" the woman greeted taking the seat across from him.

"Hello, and you are?" Daemon asked charmingly.

"I'm Lady Laena Toland, younger half-sister to Lady Nymella Toland of Ghost Hill in Dorne and you are?" Laena flirted back.

"Lord Daemon Blackfyre, Lord of Claw Isle, cousin to the queen," Daemon replied with a smirk.

"Dance with me," Laena ordered.

Daemon looked at Laena then back down with a smirk. He stood taking her arm. He lead her to where the people were dancing. They bowed to each other and then started to dance.
Rae watched as Daemon danced with a woman that she did not know. Prince Oberyn smiled at the pair. Rae looked over at him.

"Prince Oberyn, tell me who is my cousin dancing with? Do you know?" Rae questioned.

"That Lady Laena Toland of Ghost Hill in Dorne," Prince Oberyn replied with a smile.

"I cannot recall house Toland sigil," Rae said.

"It is a green dragon biting its tail," Prince Oberyn told her.

"A dragon," Rae said with a smile.

Daemon and Rae met eyes as he and Laena danced. A dragon was a fitting match for a dragon. A look of confusion passed over Daemon's face for a brief moment. Then he realized that she was likely approving of his possible match. He returned her smile as he lifted Leana in the air as they danced. Qyburn made his way over to Rae. He placed a weapon in her hands. She opened the package revealing a dragon glass dagger.

"They are done, My Queen," Qyburn told her.

"Good, thank you Qyburn. For your help in this matter. I will grant you one chance, leave Westeros and never return," Rae said gravely.

Daemon paused dancing he met his cousin's eyes as Prince Oberyn looked at her in shock. Qyburn looked at her in feet. He could see Balerion in her eyes. A true dragon lurked behind her eyes. He bowed deeply to her.

"Your Grace," Qyburn trembled out as he ran off.

Daemon and Lady Laena made their way over to Raenera. There was concern in their eyes.

"Cousin, what was that about?" Daemon asked.

"Nothing, just a traitor that served his purpose," Rae replied her eyes meeting Daemon's as they silently communicated. He bowed his head toward her. She looked to Lady Laena on Daemon's arm. "Now who is this lovely creature?" Rae asked.

"Lady Leana Toland Your Grace," Laena replied bowing to her.


Qyburn made his way toward the docks to sail to Essos at the hour of the wolf. He kept looking over his shoulder. He knew he was a traitor and now he had served his purpose. He knew that she was smart for appearances she would let him leave. But she could easily have him killed. Once he was on the ship bound for Braavos he could breathe easier.


Qyburn was awoken by the sound of many things hitting the water. He ran up to the deck only to see the captain jump overboard. He quickly looked around and soul but himself was left on the ship. Suddenly the moon was blocked out by the massive shape of a dragon. His eyes went skyward only to see Drogon look down on him while the rest of the dragons circled overhead.

"Dracarys" Daemon yelled.

Drogon blows fire blowing up the ship in flames. The rest of the dragon followed suit lighting the ship on fire the water around the ship started to even boil from the heat of the dragon's fire. Qyburn's screams were heard until the ship sunk a charred wreck.


The next afternoon all the High Lords were all gathered in the throne room. Rae sat on the Iron Throne the catspaw dagger rested on side of her hip and the dagger made of dragon glass was on the other hip. She was dressed in a black and red dragon-scaled dress looking similar to armor. Tyrion and Lord Varys stood on one side of her while Robb and Ned stood on the other side of her. She had Blackfyre rest in front of her. The center of the hall was cleared. All the High Lords stood on the side. They were waiting on bated breath as Ser Sandor Clegane carried in a large heavy trunk. He placed it in the center of the room. He started to open it. Rae's eyes met of High Lords. Some looked bored others were wondering why they were there. Her eyes found Daemon's. He tilted his head to her. She nodded knowing that Qyburn was now dead. Ser Sandor kicked over the trunk and wight took off toward the closest person his eyes glowing blue. Ser Sandor pulled him back only to slice him in half. A gasp of horror filled the room. The wight kept coming. Rae stood from the Iron Throne descending the steps with Robb by her side with a torch in his hand. Ser Sandor cut off the wight hand. Rae picked it up. Robb lit the torch handing it to Rae.

"We can destroy them by burning them," Rae started lighting the hand on fire. She dropped the hand as it was destroyed. The hound backed off. She pulled out the dragon glass blade. She handed it to Robb. Robb pulled up the wight piercing the wight by his neck by its shoulders. The wight fell dead at Robb's feet. He nodded toward Rae heading back toward Ned. "And we can destroy them with dragon glass. And Valyrian Steel can kill the white walkers that lead them. If we don't win this war this is the fate of every person in the world. This is the only war that matters. The Great War, the war Aegon the conquer foresaw, the reason he conquered the seven kingdoms. And the true reason I called you all here," Rae roared.

Rae met the eyes of each of the lords. They bowed their heads toward her. Daemon and Rae locked eyes. He now understood why Rae wanted him to be a dragon rider. She truly needed him. He nodded his head toward her. She mouthed the word "kirimvose" (Thank you).

"Our army leaves for the North as soon as humanly possible. And any of you that have Valyrian Steel weapons bring them," Rae ordered like a true queen.


Any guesses on how she will reward Daemon for killing Qyburn?