Authors note: This chapter was a suggestion from firefoxxe. Even if I wrote this chapter, it was this person who gave the idea.

The Dornish Victim in a time of War

I still remember everything that happened that day. Kingslanding was overrun and The Mountain had entered my chamber and...

3rd person flashback.

"Ha, so this is the Dornish whore the prince is to eh" The hulking man spoke. Elia, frightened of the knight shouted "Stay away!" He was unfazed however and came close and reached for her children, Aegon and Rhaenys. Knowing the situation, Rhaenys and Aegon ran towards their mother, who shielded them. Looking back at the man she shouted "Why the children! Do you have no honour as a Knight Ser Gregor!" The knight, however took off his helm and spat at the ground. Frustration and tension brewing on his face he shouted "You're family sided with the crown, therefore you are against us. After all the prince is dead, and his heir shall as well."

Petrified at the situation at hand, Elia quickly grabbed the knife that Oberyn had given her on her Wedding. She then meekly charged at the amused knight. Who promptly kicked her to the ground and said "Oh you are going to die for that, but not before I show you everything that's going to happen to you're children."

Her eyes widened and in panic shouted out "RUN AWAY RHAENYS, AEGON!," Hearing that, her son grabbed Rhaenys' hand and ran towards the door. However Set Armory Lorch stood at the door blocking the boy's way. The heir to the throne pleaded to the Mountain saying "Please kill me, but not my sister." The Mountain nodded at the boy and knelt at the boy looking directly at his eyes, his hands at the boy's shoulders and nodded again saying "Okay."

Aegon looked hopeful... But the hopes were shattered when the right hand reached Aegon's occipital and held it firmy. Aegon's eyes showed panic but before anything was done. Before Elia could croak a panicked 'NO' the boy's face was smashed against the chamber walls. Rhaenys cried out in shock. Shouting No repeatedly and kicking Lorch(who was holding her back)as the boy mustered out a "It hurts mommy" before his skull broke.

Armory Lorch then twisted the girl around, annoyed by the cries and kicks before stabbing her multiple times. Rhaenys' eyes widened and cried. Her vision grew dark as her pupils reached above the eyelids, whitening the eyes. As cries stopped as she breathed her last muttering something incoherent. She kicked him one last time time and died a bloody mess, a bit like her brother.

Elia was silent now-her mind had snapped. She was in grief immeasurable grief. Her husband had died, her daughter had died, her son had died. Armory looked at the woman before spitting on the floor and saying, "Shit, well I'm done, you can deal with the bitch, I'm leaving."

Elias eyes then met the Mountains, as he smiled sinisterly and walked towards her, Aegon's blood on his hands. Elia panicked and backed towards a wall and thought of her children before The Mountain held her roughly and tore off her clothes...

The ordeal was scarring. He had raped her, with Aegon's blood on his hands. He called her whore and slut and beat her during the event. As Elia layed there broken, suffering, wishing to die. The Mountain smiled and placed her blood soaked fingers on Elia's eyes and as she screamed he pressed with force and split her in half. Afterwards, he mutilated the body, chopping it up like a butcher and left. The body in a state where, if it was given to the people. They wouldn't know if it was the Princes' wife or a piece of meat from the butchers.

Her last words were screams. No words, just screams, the Mountain had shown no mercy.

she should have passed on. But she didn't, she was bound to the Shit-pile of a city. She saw everything. Ser Jaime's affair with the 'queen' and saw Eddard's beheading however her soul was not at rest, until The Mountain and Armory Lorch had payed, with their blood. Armory had payed, but poison was a luxury. She wanted him to suffer, to feel the pain that had befallen her children. Even here she was alone, her children wasn't with her, no one had seen her because no one could. She was a wandering spirit that haunts Kingslanding until she heard him...

It was in the garden of Kingslanding, definitely her favourite place when she heard the voice of a man she had care for and vice versa. The queen regent had spoke saying "What good is power if you cannot protect the ones you love?" The question hadn't interested the dead Martell, the answer had. To be specific the answer said was "We can avenge them." This voice had belonged to her brother, Oberyn Martell. She wanted to hug to talk but she couldn't. What she could do was follow, so she did, she learnt of the grief in Dorne, how Oberyn had come the avenge her. This brought a year to her eyes.

The chance of revenge had arrived when the little shit they crowned died at his own wedding and the Imp was blamed. However her brother chose to be the Dwarves' champion and fought The Mountain.

Elia POV

The fight was basically a torture session for Ser Gregor. Oberyn had questioned him quite vividly on what he did to me and my children. And it brought a smile to my eye. The monster had killed my boy, raped me with his blood and proceeded to kill me. He deserved this! The Mountain, however, was still a knight, capable of fighting and nearly caught Oberyn off guard. My heart nearly stopped again when that happened. I could vividly imagine Oberyn also having his head crushed(Authors note:Irony) but he escaped the clutches and further tortured the man.

When the truth was revealed. It felt like a weight had been lifted of my shoulders and as Oberyn stood victorious, I floated towards him and kiss him on the cheek, which he probably felt as he wiped the spot with his hand. I smiled for the first time since my death and my body faded. A final goodbye came from my lips before my body fully faded and soul was put to rest.

AN: This might be bad so I'm sorry.

PS: If it matters I listened to Evil Morty's theme whilst writing this chapter.