"We're finally here", Arya exclaimed, smiling broadly in Daenerys' direction. They had made it. It had been nearly a year of planning and preparing, but the time had finally come for Daenerys to sit on the throne. A lot had happened in the year she was gone. Joffrey and Tywin Lannister were dead. The Stark army was slowly approaching kings landing, but had been staying at the Towers for nearly the whole time she was gone. Sansa had been returned to her family by Petyr Baelish, who was held prisoner at the twins. Tyrion had taken refuge with his wife's family after murdering his father, but according to rumors was actually rotting in a cell in the Eyrie.
"Ok! Unload the ship and find a place to sleep! We continue at sunrise!" Arya yelled, used to people following her orders without question. Then she turned to Daenerys and placed a kiss on her cheek. They looked into each other's eyes, the exhaustion and stress for once being over colored with pride.
"So we wait here until the rest arrive and then we march for Kings Landing?"
"Yes. And then I finally get to cross the rest of the people of my list" Arya answered, eyes gleaming with the image of getting to drive a knife through Cerseis cold heart.
"Yes honey, we will finally get our revenge!"
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Daenerys was laying on the grass in front of the keep, watching her dragons fly through the skies. They had gotten over their difficulties and we're now fully obedient and loyal to her once again. They had grown even bigger and we're big enough to ride now. She had gone flying before, but she still wasn't used to it. It was the best feeling in the world. One felt weightless and like one could conquer the whole world, which with three dragons was actually quiet possible.
Daenerys had thought long and hard about this, and she was certain. She didn't want to just burn everything and everyone to a crisp. The dragon were there for backup and protection, but she meant to take the throne with man power and loyalty. Not cruelty like her ancestors had, just burning anyone who dared to oppose them.
Arya approached her, embracing her and placing a soft kiss on her lips.
"It's time"
So thanks for everyone who followed and favorited. I know the chapters are sorta short, but they'll get longer once I get to the part I actually look forward to writing (like chapter 4). I'd really appreciate reviews, so I know what you think and what I could do differently. Also since u didn't do this in the last chapter: English isn't my native language p, so sorry for any grammar flavs.
-Maisila