A/N: Thanks to fairydaisy777, HermioneandMarcus, (guest) Natalia, and OpMartell. Glad to know you enjoyed this chapter! Sorry for the delay but I have been feeling under the weather lately.

This is rated M for language, violence, and sexual situations.

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Rhaenyra sat in front of Oberyn as they rode towards Sunspear. Rhaenyra left her dragons safe within the mountains. When it will be time to go, she will return to them and head back to war. She missed the way Visenya moved on her command. Oberyn noticed her small smile and chuckled. He pulled her closer to him. Rhaenyra slightly moved away from his lap since she felt a bit uncomfortable.

"Relax, my lady." He whispered. Rhaenyra slightly shivered at his tone. "Let me go. I was fine before." She stated as she turned her head towards her right to look at him.

"I did not want you to slip." He said. Oberyn looked at her plump lips and moved his head closer to her. Their lips barely touching and breaths intertwining. Rhaenyra quickly turned around and faced the front again and evened her breathing. She wouldn't let this man affect her in any way.

They rode in silence again as they approached the Dornish Capital. Oberyn led them towards a different entrance that resulted them to stay hidden. He pulled back on the reigns making Visenya halt at his command. He jumped down first. He looked up at Rhaenyra who was still on Visenya stroking her mare's hair.

"Are you coming down, my lady?" he asked. Rhaenyra stopped what she was doing and looked towards Oberyn. "I am capable of getting down, my prince." She stated and she jumped down from the horse. She stumbled a bit and Oberyn reached out and grabbed her steady.

Rhaenyra shrugged off his hand. "Where to now?" she asked.

"I will take you to my quarters and introduce you to my paramour." He stated as he guided his hand out pointing out the staircase they were going to use. She walked up the flight of stairs as Oberyn followed close behind. As they reached at the stop of the stairs, Oberyn slipped beside her as Rhaenyra moved closer to the wall. Oberyn took the small crevice as an advantage and moved closer to her. "Forgive me, but this lock is very tricky." He stated as he rubbed a little more towards her.

Rhaenyra tried to move back further but she didn't have much space. She was stuck between a wall and this Prince. She sighed. "Please hurry I would love to freshen up." she said.

Oberyn nodded. "Of course my lady." He said as he finally unlocked the door. He pushed open the door and entered the hall first. Rhaenyra followed still on alert. He led her down the hall and into a beautiful room.

"Finally, Oberyn. I have been waiting for to come back. I was worried." Ellaria said.

Oberyn sighed and walked over to her and kissed her. "Forgive me my love, I discovered something." He said as he pointed towards Rhaenyra.

Rhaenyra felt out of place considering Oberyn was a taken man and she couldn't believe she almost let herself fall into his trap.

"Ellaria, this is Rhaenyra Lannister. Rhaenyra this is my paramour Ellaria Sand." He introduced.

"My Lady." Ellaria said as she bowed slightly. Rhaenyra nodded. "Pleasure to meet you." She said.

Ellaria looked at Oberyn hoping to look for an explanation when Rhaenyra interrupted her. "So where can I bathe?" she asked.

"Ellaria will show you to the bathing chambers and she will loan you a dress." He said as Ellaria nodded. "Follow me, my Lady." She said as Rhaenyra followed her.

"Thank you. I know you may be curious to know but I did nothing with him. Apparently I cannot refuse the Prince of Dorne." Rhaenyra mocked.

Ellaria chuckled. "Of course not. You would be a fool if you did. And I also know you didn't do anything with Oberyn. He is a very lovable man. If he had you he wouldn't leave you be." She stated as they entered the bathing chambers.

"I will return with a dress, my Lady." Ellaria stated.

"Thank you Ellaria. Please call me Rhaenyra though. My Lady is way to formal." She said. Ellaria nodded and left the room.

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In the Small Council room, Queen Regent Cersei was seated waiting on a cousin to return from the Stark Camp. Tyrion was seated beside her as the lord commander was on the right of Tyrion and Lord Varys was seated on the left of Cersei.

"What time shall he arrive?" she questioned the members.

"He shall be here soon. The guards said he arrived at the gates a few minutes ago." The Lord Commander stated.

Cersei nodded as she sat waiting on some news. The doors opened and in walked Alton Lannister accompanied by a few guards escorting him.

"Cousin." Cersei greeted him as she sat down in her chair. Alton bowed. "My Queen." He said.

"What news have you brought?" Tyrion asked him. Alton pulled out a parchment with a Stark seal and handed it to the Queen.

Cersei scowled and broke the seal and began reading. "From this time til the end of time, we are not part of your realm but a free independent kingdom of the North." She read as she ripped the note in half. Alton folded his hands behind his back waiting for the message he was suppose to relate back to Robb Stark.

"He has more spirit than his father. I'll give him that." Cersei said as Tyrion looked over at his sister. "You mastered the art of tearing up papers." He said as he paused. "We can give him back his father's bones at least, to show gesture of good faith." Tyrion stated as he got interrupted by his sister.

"Be sure to give the Starks our reply." She said. Alton nodded. "I will, your Grace." He said.

Cersei looked at her cousin again. "Did you see my brother as a Stark guest?" she questioned him.

"I did. They have not broken his spirit your Grace." He replied.

"If you see him again, be sure to tell him he is not forgotten." Cersei said.

"Safe travels, cousin." Tyrion stated. Alton nodded. "Your Grace, I have to mention an incident that happened during the negotiations." He said.

Tyrion nodded telling him to continue. "Your niece came into the Stark tent and made her own negotiations after I left. I figured you would want to know." He said.

Cersei raised her eyebrow. "What niece are you talking about?" she questioned.

Alton looked down. "Rhaenyra Lannister, your Grace." He said.

"So she's a traitor now?" she asked.

Alton shook his head. "No! Lord Tywin Lannister sent her there. She said it herself. From what I could tell not many people knew of her." He stated.

Cersei got angry. "Everyone out!" she yelled.

Lord Commander, Lord Varys, Pycelle, and Petyr all left the room except Tyrion. "I thought that little bitch was dead! How dare she go to war and make terms without our knowledge?" she said angrily.

"Sweet Sister, I am just as shocked as you. I thought she wasn't coming home again. But now we know she is safe with father helping fight against the Starks." Tyrion reassured.

Cersei turned to face him. "No! How can Father trust someone like her? It's always been her ever since she came into this world. What makes her so different?" she said.

Tyrion sighed knowing how jealous Cersei can be. "I don't know. She is doing her duty and helping Father win the war. Have you not been catching up on the battles? They have been losing hopefully now that Rhaenyra is here she could help win some." He stated.

"Huh. I figured you would side with her. All the degenerates have to stick together. You ripping our mother apart to come into this world and her, the forgotten Lannister who was born without a face; a ghost." She stated.

Tyrion looked down. "She was my mother as well and Rhaenyra had no fault in anything. You know nothing of her but I already know where you lay sister, all that hatred with turn back against you." He said and left the room.

Cersei looked down at the shredded paper and slammed her fist on the table. She would not let this little bitch ruin what she has built for her family.

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