On the second day, Daenerys had her coronation.

Her crown was a black ring, with three small red dragons perched on the front.

She assigned a new Kingsguard, full of her trusted advisors. The council wad filled as well, and she then banished houses that have betrayed her.

Then, as Annablyth watched, Tyrion was dragged in. The trial was solemn, and Dany sentenced him to execution. Annablyth voted for his banishment, but was easily outvoted.

He was dragged away again, and Jaime brought in. He requested a trial by combat, and Dany chose a Tyroshi sellsword named Daario Naharis.

The fighting would take later, and soon Tywin was brought in. Annablyth voted for execution. They put him near the water, and shd watched as Dany chained gold bars to his feet. She refuse to take Robb's hand, instead walking up to her grandfather and whispering, "A Lannister always pays her debts," Then, as he opened his mouth to say something, she pushed him off the dock and watch him as he disappears.

Afterwards, Annablyth visited where her mother's head was. That's all they found. She didn't take off the black cloth that covered her head, for she knew that the commoners flayed off her skin, leaving her bloody and maggot filled. "You deserved better, mother, and for that, I am sorry." She whispered, before turning and leaving.

First there was Tyrion's beheading, outside, but not in front of the Sept like with Eddard. She smiled at him sadly before his head gets chopped. "Goodbye," She said, and then the executioner swung his sword and Tyrion's head falls.

Then there is Jaime's fight. He had to fight with his left hand, and soon the Tyroshi put a sword through him. A cry escaped Annablyth's throat, and she rushed forward to cradle his head in her lap. "I could've won," he rasped out. She smiled sadly, and watched as her tear dropped on his cheek.

"I know, I know," She says, but by then he is gone.

Before Robb and his queen leave for Winterfell, she's able to speak to Tommen and Myrcella. She said she was sorry, and that they would be safe as long as they behaved. They had nodded, tears running down their cheeks, and hugged their sister tightly. She kissed their blonde locks before riding away from King's Landing, never looking back.

The next year was dedicated to building Daenerys's empire. Her children were sent to their new home, and she retook Dragonstone. Her dragons stayed there instead of the capital.

Everybody lost their fight after the Battle of Three Dragons as the small folk called it. Winter has come, and ever body wanted to bunker down and just try to survive.

The Lollistons, at Annablyth's suggestion, were made the new Wardens of the West, since their castle was destroyed. They rebuilt Lannisport, and soon everything was well.

• • •

Lyanna was born in winter.

She was born looking entirely like a Stark, with the wild beauty her namesake once possessed.

Even as an infant, Lyanna was fierce. She would cry to get what she wanted, and always toddled after her older brother.

Then, at only two years, Lyanna was slain in her cot. A knife to the chest, instantly killing her. Annablyth had been heartbroken, and disappeared after the funeral.

The grief struck queen wandered around for a month or two, sleeping at inns and dressing as a commoner. Then, an older woman in an inn recognized her. "You must go home," she had urged, "To your husband, and your children. You are with child, did you know?"

This inspired Annablyth to actually trudge her way back to Winterfell, and she sobbed in Robb's arms when she saw him again.

The child, a boy, miscarried in the six month. Robb and Annablyth mourned him, but soon it was over, and they went back to Catelyn, who always seemed to be climbing, and Ned, who tried to do exactly as Robb did.

A year after the miscarriage, Annablyth had the twins. She was so worried that she would lose them too, but they healthily came out, two girls. Thea was first. Annablyth was expecting a boy, if the babe would survive, and he would be named Theon. However, it wasn't a boy, so she said the first thing to came to mind.

She was barely able to finish the word before another wave of pain struck her, and out came Arlette.

Arlette and Thea were the exact opposite. Thea had a head full of dark hair and her mother's new stormy blue eyes, while Arlette had light red hair and piercing blue eyes.

Years after the little girls, who were already ladies unlike Catelyn, Annablyth had two more miscarriages, and a stillborn. She had one boy, Benjen, but he had died at three months to a fever.

Annablyth started drinking Moon Tea after that.

Okay, so this is my first story I ever finished. I kind of hate the ending, but I really want to start on the second book, DUSK & DAWN which focuses on the story of Annablyth and Robb's kids. There will also be an epilogue, describing what happened afterwards to Sansa, Arya, Bran and Rickon.

Hope you enjoyed and thanks for reading!