"There is no greater power in Heaven or on Earth than pure, unconditional love. The nature of the God force, the unseen intelligence in all things, which causes the material world and is the center of both the spiritual and physical plane, is best described as pure, unconditional love." -Wayne Dyer
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Chapter 3 The Realm in Chaos and The Dragon Prince
Chaos. Everything in this World will always be chaos. Tywin Lannister is roaring with rage and lust for someone's blood. He sends everyone he could think of to find if there have been rumors or sights on them.
It has been five months since Gunnels was taken. No trails or sight of them. Every time they came close to the trail, it grows cold.
Robert Baratheon already demanded to find the Targaryen's to be killed and Gunnel must be found. He heard that the king is traveling to the North. Of all the days, the king had to travel to the North and bring back a new Lord Hand to the King. No doubt to make Lord Stark the new Hand.
Many people question his diplomatic about how to deal with the kidnapped granddaughter of Tywin Lannister, yet it brought upon seeing the King just shrugged it off as if Gunnel was just another Lannister.
No doubt that Eddard Stark will not be pleased by this event. In fact many people in the North are not pleased by this. They went as far as called it the Second kidnapped of Lady from house of Stark.
Tyrion saw his niece's bloody room and by the Gods it is a mess in there. For someone like himself, he believes that there might be some kind of hint or clue that had happened; judging by the thrashed of fallen books and broken chairs.
Odd. Tyrion noticed something. Few of her dress and clothing's are missing. Her favorite books such as Dance of The Dragons and the new book, "Rise and fall of winter kings" he gave for her Name-day. He would say that she caught by surprise or it was somebody they knew.
He sees no harm of her cub. Not one body or trace of it. The Cub was taken with them as if he didn't want to lose her trust to corporate with the kidnappers. Tyrion thought that maybe the kidnappers wanted her alive and unharmed because of his father. Perhaps, he wanted her to be comfortable when he takes her somewhere.
Tyrion is thinking who would bother putting Targaryen red flag with the three headed dragon next the Crown of Love and Beauty with soaked blood on it.
Was it after her life?
No, that can't be right. If they were after Gunnel's life they would have left her dead body lay there in her room.
Perhaps it was the union they wanted from her.
If she does conceived a child from the union; this child born from the Dragon with the Lioness whom bears the blood of the Wolf. This child could be the greatest threat to the Baratheon's throne.
Tyrion couldn't help, but wonders are there a dragon prince who isn't the Beggar King alive or is he an imposter? No matter, he must do his part in getting his niece back safe and alive. He made a promise to protect his niece who is like a daughter to him.
Aegon Targaryen
Stepstones the place where Prince Daemon Targaryen began a private war for the Stepstones in 106 AC, and he proclaimed himself King of the Stepstones and the Narrow Sea in 109 AC. Aegon felt it suitable for him to come close to Westereos.
It hides the Targaryens supporters and his army to rest the settlement here. The Castle has been strong as ever and rebuild few weaknesses of the wall.
The ocean winds blew through his silver-blond hair. He smiled as he inhales the fresh air from the sea. Aegon wished that this will be his world. A world where it is calm and peaceful to enjoy life like this.
He heard the bed creak loud enough for him to hear. Aegon turns around to walk back into the curtain cover bed. The silk is pink and made it look so seductive for him.
He ran his fingers slowly and walked around to see his most beloved is waking up now.
"My love…?"
He moves the silk curtain where he kidnapped his bride.
Gunnel Stark is now Gunnel Targaryen.
"Is it time…? She has been caught off with a sealed kiss from his lips pressing on her. Aegon knew that taking advantage is wrong, but when he saw her on the stand his heart stop for a moment. Gunnel is has grown beautiful and stronger then he remember.
You may not want to believe it, but they have met before when they were children.
Flashback
'Hey, what are doing in the waters?!' The young Gunnel looked up and saw an Aegon Targaryen who was Young Griff at that time with blue hair dyed.
"Looking for shells." Gunnel had answered it like he was a baby. He scowls a bit and crossed his arms on his chest.
"Well, for what reasons?"
"For my father." She replies sadly as she was focused on finding pretty shells. Aegon face turned into bit sadness. He had heard that she lives in the North until that incident made her leave to live at Casterly Rock.
"Oh," Aegon said as he looked down a bit. "I'll help you find good ones."
He played with her. They found the most beautiful cotch shell that is glazed in blue shine. Aegon had fun with her. He didn't need to be reminded that he was going to be king or responsibilities. No this was considered a perfect day.
"Why go away?" Gunnel said sadly as his notice that she is trying to hold in her tears. He doesn't want her to cry for any reason. No, he wants her to be happy and smile freely at him.
"How but this," Aegon lean in to kiss her lips, "I'll come back to marry you."
Gunnel eyes glittered in happiness, 'Really?"
"Yes, I'll marry you when I come back."
"Egg," Gunnel whispered, his nickname as he deepened his mouth into hers. He will never get tired of her. She will be his only true wife. He rolls her over and pinned her down. He removes his mouth from hers and goes to her neck. Gunnel sighs as she purred happily with his touches. He kissed her breast with such fervor. It's like his life depends on her. She sighs and moans at the feeling of his body against hers. He sucks on her nipples and made sure that her other breast is not neglected from the attention.
Gunnel moans and breathes heavily from this.
His rough hands are sliding off silk blankets. She is wearing a silk from Lys that wraps her body like a glove or snake skin.
"Aegon," Gunnel had pause his hand. He looked at saw her shyness and sight of fear. Aegon knew that she was worried.
Aegon stop and smile at this. He knows. There is plenty for them to conceive. He wanted her to be comfortable and not rushed into things that she didn't want.
Aegon went to kiss on her forehead and sighs, "Don't worry love. We have plenty of time." Aegon knew that he had just barely married her and taken him days to gain her trust.
"I'm sorry," Aegon kissed her again. "Don't be sorry. Never be sorry about being forced into something you don't want to do."
Gunnel smiles shyly as she leans her head into his chest while he wrapped his arms around her.
Aegon had left his lioness chamber room as he kissed his sleeping bride. He had gotten ready to go into his meetings. "My Lords," He greeted them as he went to his high seat.
"King Aegon," the murmurs are sounded out in the room. "How far are we going with preparations?" "It's going smoothly if we managed to get the wind in our side and sailed there." One of the commanders told him. "I see," Aegon murmured as he looked down at Westeros. He had seen what the king had become. Their kingdoms are filled with injustice, corruptions, ambitions, thieves, and secrets.
"We must continue our preparations and pray to any gods that the wind will be on our side." Aegon had dismissed the meetings. The only stayed behind is the one who had raised him.
"My King", He called to him.
He turned and said, "Is there something you wished to discuss, Jon Connington?"
Yes, this is Jon Connington. This is the man who had served faithfully to Rhaegar Targaryen and joined the rebellion against his own liege Lord Robert Baratheon. After the battle of Bells, he fled and brought him to exile themselves into Essos. He has been teaching him and training him to become King.
"May I be blunt?" Jon said as Aegon waved off to allowed permission.
"Why did you wish to take the Lady of Gunnel Stark? If you need a bride of worthy status of yours, then you can still marry to your aunt, Daenerys Targaryen."
"No, Gunnel is my only wife and will be the mother of my children. She is the daughter of both powerful Houses. The Starks and Lannisters will have to accept her as my wife and queen." Aegon firmly reminded Jon that she is his queen by choice.
"But you forget yourself, my boy. Ever since that day, we kidnapped her. One of our own hit her head hard and the Maester said that she lost her memories. You went as far as treat her like an honored guest. These past moons, you went as far as convinced her that she is going to be your wife. Now that you married her, there is no doubt that she will start to remember who she is and that night!" Jon yelled angrily at him.
Aegon knew that Jon Connington is displeased with him. Yes, he knew it was wrong to take advantage of her fragile mind, but he couldn't help it. Gunnel was so fragile and all he wanted was to keep her to himself. He knew it was selfish to take her away while her mind is a fragile state that she could be taken advantage of it.
The look on her face that showed how helpless she is and she is dependent on him. He knew sooner or later that she will remember that day and will most likely never forgive him. But he is hoping that she will grow to love him and will forgive him for all the things he made her go through.
"When that time has come, then I will accept any punishment from Gunnel. After all, she has been my wife forever till the day I die." Aegon stood firm with his decisions. Jon looked awed at him and nodded grimly, "I hope for your sake. Your Lady wife will forgive you someday."
Aegon watched as Jon left.
'I hope so too, Jon. I really do hope so.'
That's it. So, preview that Gunnel lost her memories and Aegon had taken her from her home. Now they are married and no, she hasn't consumed their marriage yet. Don't worry her lioness cub, Helen is alive and unharmed, so you will see her in the next chapter. Aegon is guilty about it and not sure how will Gunnel remember. Give me reviews and comments.