A/N: So I got a review that I'd thought I'd answer. Is this a Lyanna/Daenerys pairing? Answer, not sure yet, if the story evolves that way, then yes. Secondly, concerning the rating. Mostly I put M on there just to be safe. Lyanna is a bit like Samwell, not really a curser. I could add more if that is what people want to see, or change the rating. I tend to look at FF rated M stories because they are written better. That's just my opinion. Now enjoy.


Some one or something seemed to want Lyanna to get to where she was going. The weather remained in the favor most of the way to Sunspear. She marveled at Dragonstone while they sailed past it and Stannis Baratheon's fleet on the second day. That was where Aegon Targaryen started his campaign to conquer the seven kingdoms. He and his sister wives conquered 5 kingdoms, her own ancestor Torrhen Stark bent his knee to Aegon so that his people may live. Only Dorne was spared the defeat at the Targaryens.

That's where she was going. Dorne held many wonders and an amazing history. Their own crown prince Oberyn Martell was a legend. He had dueled for love, raised his bastard children with love, traveled around the world and even studied at the Citadel. People had said that the only thing faster than his tongue was his skill with the spear. Lyanna had read everything that Winterfell and later King's Landing had in her spare time. He was the epitome of an adventurer.

On the 4th day since leaving King's Landing, Dorne's coastline appeared early that morning and Sunspear was in sight by midday. The captain assured her that the necessary arrangements would not take long and they would resume their journey east in the morning. Satisfied with the crew and captain, she nodded and prepared to go ashore. As they pulled into the harbor and were docking, Lyanna knelt down and hugged all 3 direwolves. Gods, they continue to grow like this and I really will need a saddle made. Not even out of their first year and they were as big as a normal dog.

"You girls be good and guard the ship, I won't be gone long. Just going to make sure I can taste the food and buy a souvenir." All three started to bark in irritation at her. She held her hands up in defeat. "Alright, how about I bring you three back a treat as well, how's that sound?" Lady barked happily at her while Shadow and Nymeria licked at her face. Lyanna laughed and pushed them off, she left the door to her cabin open. The crew was familiar with the wolves and wouldn't bother them, they would roam the ship, sniffing at this or that, but they would not harm or bother anyone.

Stepping off of the ship onto the dock, Lyanna was glad that she left her cloak on the ship. She traveled with a pair of pants and leather jerkin. It would offer some protection as well as alleviate the heat. No wonder they wear so little clothing down here she thought as she traveled into the market. Passing several stalls she could not see anything that looked interesting to her. She did find an interesting Dornish meat vendor and procured enough meat for the 'girls' to last the remainder of the trip east.

Having the man deliver the meat to the ship was a simple matter, he promised it would be delivered before night fall. Lyanna had hoped to find something that would catch her eye in the market but so far, nothing had turned up. She started to walk back to the dock when a small stall just off the main road caught her eye. Dozens of small pieces of jewelry decorated a small display, it wasn't the jewel of a Queen, but they were well made.

The little old lady who ran the shop smiled and nodded at her, but went back to fanning herself after a minute. Lyanna looked closely at all the items, she wanted the right one. She reached for a small tear shaped sapphire set into a frame for a necklace, it was not a great beauty, but it called to her. Picking it up, she was about to asked the old lady how much when a voice sounded from off to the side.

"Alright old lady, you know the drill. Taxes are due again and last week you were short. We don't offer second chances lightly." Lyanna turned and looked at the man with a frown, it seemed everywhere the strong would always take more from the weak than they deserved. She cursed herself when she remembered she left her sword on the ship. She hadn't expected to need it her for the brief time she wanted to be on shore.

"Ah," the man continued as he spotted Lyanna "finally have a customer in this rat forsaken dump, do ya? Well you may as well give your money to me lovely, this old bat owes us quite a bit of money, although if you don't have any money, I'm sure we can work out a trade." He actually proceeded to grab his crotch as if to illustrate his point. Lyanna smiled at the man and beckoned him to come to her.

Smiling like a pig, he bounded over there almost tripping over himself. He hadn't fucked a northern girl before, and this one looked like a ripe, creamy fruit. Maybe he would keep her around for awhile, one way or another. When he got within arm's reach of her, Lyanna stopped him and held out the necklace to him. She turned around and moved her hair so that he could latch it on for her. Stupid girl wants a bit of romance, that won't last long, not with me anyway the man thought to himself with a smile.

Feeling the small weight around her neck, Lyanna looked down at the necklace and smiled, it would be perfect. Turning back to the man she smiled at him before looking over his shoulder and frowning, pointing for the man to look. He grew confused and turned around to find nothing there, what had the girl been pointing to?

Turning back to yell at the girl for her stupidity, he was not prepared for the massive right hook she delivered to his jaw. He fell to the side and his head bashed against the old lady's stall with a thud and he didn't get up. Bending down, Lyanna searched his body for anything useful. Pulling out his coin purse, which seemed unusually heavy for a thug, she handed it to the old lady.

"Can you make sure this gets back to the right people for me? I know I am always worried when I can't find my money." Lyanna smiled at the old lady as she smiled in returned and nodded. "How much for the necklace ma'am? I simply cannot part with it."

"For the price of the necklace, seeing this filthy street mongrel fall was more than enough. You best get out of here though, his enforcers are never far behind." She packed up her wares and made sure the coin purse would not be lost, she left for home. Lyanna looked down and found the man was still breathing. She was in the middle of trying to hide him behind some barrels when one of his enforcers came around the corner.

"Come on boss, old lady Rivka can't be giving you this much trouble can she?" He was a big man, all muscle and power. He carried a sword at his hip and no armor, he didn't fight battles, he chooses to bully the weak with his smart boss for his money. Spotting Lyanna dragging his boss he stopped and stared before pulling his sword out and charging at her.

Lyanna instantly dropped the man and sprinted out into the open market place, maybe she could lose him in the crowd. Seemed like the crowd wanted no part of this as they parted before her and her chaser. She heard him call for others, and looking back, three other men were now pursuing her. She was nimble enough, leaping over tables and through the stalls. Taking a moment to look at her surrounding, she realized with shock that she was lost and had probably gone deeper into the city than head for the dock.

Her breathing was labored but not overly, she could keep going if she needed to. A hand on her shoulder pulled her out of her thoughts and she struck out on reaction. However, another hand simply parried her punch and she suddenly found herself with her back against a man with his arms around her. Lyanna took a moment to struggle before giving up.

"You know, I think a woman should only be breathing this hard after she has been well and truly fucked, don't you agree darling?" The man's voice was soft and smooth, first speaking to her and then to another woman who came around and looked over Lyanna with a critical eye. She was a Dornish woman, tanned complexion, smooth face and lean bodies.

Trailing her fingers over Lyanna's neck and cheek the woman spoke "Well, she is a little small for my taste, seems well fed and in shape, a rare northern girl indeed, but how far north I wonder?" Lyanna could not believe the audacity of this woman, talking about her as if inspecting cattle. When her hand came back up towards her mouth, Lyanna lunged and tried to bite at the woman, too bad she missed.

"Ah, but look at that passion my love, how many girls could use more of this?" The man finally turned her around and looked at her. He was a handsome man in Lyanna's opinion. A strong jaw, beard and mustache trimmed and neat, tanned complexion. He had the eyes of a man that had gone out and experienced the world.

"What do you want with me?" Lyanna asked finally, if they meant to kidnap her, she would not make it easy for them.

"I want you to come back to my room with Ellaria here and make love and fuck for a week. The three of us could have a lot of fun together." He spoke as if they had known each other for a long time. Lyanna was reminded of Tyrion at the moment, these two men wore cloaks of charisma. Had she been any other girl or not on a mission, she would have likely taken him upon his offer. To leave the world behind and be with this man, if only for a week.

"I'm sorry, but my ship leaving in the morning and I must be across the Narrow Sea as soon as possible." Lyanna noticed that the sun was already beginning to set, she needed to get back to the ship soon. The woman, Ellaria, had come up behind her and was teasing her shoulders and running her hands up and down her arms, leaving goose bumps in her wake.

"Forget about the Narrow Sea, it will still be there in a week. Besides, Prince Oberyn can have another ship waiting for you. Relax and just let go of yourself." She was even smoother than the Prince, her being a woman, she would know which words to use. Lyanna looked up in shock, this was Prince Oberyn. She shook her head and when he relaxed his arms from around her, she pushed away from them both.

"I'm sorry, but I really can't wait. My father, Eddard of the House Stark, Hand of the King has tasked me with an important mission and I can't be delayed by anyone." She turned around and found a sign that pointed to the harbor. She began to walk that way when she felt a firm hand on her wrist.

"What is your name?" she almost didn't hear his question because he was so quiet.

"I am Lyanna of the House Stark, named after my aunt. The same aunt that was kidnapped and raped by your brother by marriage. I am sorry." She wrenched her wrist free and sprinted away. Everyone knew the story. Prince Rhaegar had caused war because he wasn't satisfied with just Elia Martell, he had to claim another who wasn't his. Elia's death during the Sack of King's Landing had been stain on Gregor Cleglane's honor, if he had any to begin with.

She almost ran up the gangplank in her hurry to get back. She noticed the meat vendor was already here and handed the package to her before leaving. Lyanna was quiet as she made her way back to her cabin. All three direwolves must have smelt her distress and came running to her. She made sure to feed them before heading to bed, today could have gone so much better she thought as she climbed in and the direwolves nestled around her.


A/N: Well, hope you enjoyed. So timeline may be just a little screwy. Lyanna will get to Daenerys just as the king is dying. Please review or send a comment, always happy to answer. Maybe another update tomorrow