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Raenera sat in the chamber trying to relax as Robb requested she did before the wedding. She put the quill back into the ink. One letter sat sealed by her left hand. The other one she picked it up reading the words on the page. She knew most people would find the letter she just wrote madness but she did not see it that way. She blew on the ink letting it dry before she rolled it up sealing it with her stamp. She was dressed in a lovely amethyst color gown. It was done in the southern style. She was not sure how she felt about the gown yet. It hugged her baby bump but it was also made from the finest satins and silk with Myrish lace as trim, it was hand dyed. The bodice of the gown had silver direwolves, dragons and lovely flowers embroidered on it. It had a lighter hue of silk bell sleeves that had silver dragons and direwolves dancing around the three-quarter length of the sleeves. Her hair was done by the maids. They placed a silver crown with amethyst stone being held up dragons and direwolves on her head. It was held in place by circular braid that held a net of the finest silver at every cross point of the net there was a diamond or amethyst stone. The rest of her hair was curled down around the center of her back. In all honesty, she felt like made up doll but she could put up with for today. It was all a gift from the Tyrells. They were trying to secure a marriage alliance with Margaery's child that now rested in her womb and the child that rested in Rae's womb.
Margaery and Lady Olenna came into her room earlier this morning with the gown and jewelry. Margaery and her few lady maids help her get ready for the wedding. The only ones that remained were Keria and her sister Heiley; who were now lady's maid to Lady Margaery but had lived her whole life in Riverrun. They remained to help the Queen because Evalyne was getting ready for her wedding and Clarysse, who helped to bathe, was sent to help Evalyne get ready. Heiley, Raenera sent off to get the Maester for her.
Keria was tidying the room. She did not care for her new lady who installed many of her family maids to her handmaidens. Keria's honey brown hair was being attacked by the pups as she picked up clothes off the floor. She giggled at them. It caused Raenera to smile looking loving at the pups. She turned back to the table taking a fig off a plate taking a bit of it. Her dream still played in the back of her mind. Starlight wondered over to her mistress resting her head on Rae's lap. She could sense her mistress unease. Rae instinctually reached down petting Starlight head. She knew in her hearts of hearts the second part of her dream with the three baby were telling her she was going to have triplets. She did not want to tell Robb just yet about the possibility of losing her life from the birth of the possible triplets. Starlight let out a low whine at her mistress distress.
"It will be alright Starlight; I mean you have six healthy pups. I can have three…" Raenera whispered reassuring Starlight.
A knock sounded at the door. Keria instantly went towards the door to show whoever was at the door in.
"Maester Vyman here to see you Your Grace" Ser Markas stated.
"Send him in" Raenera replied nodding her head for Keria to open the door.
Keria opened the door bowing her head as Maester Vyman entered. Raenera went to stand up using the chair's arms to help her to her feet. Keria looked over noticed the queen struggle to get to her feet on her own. She came over to help her to feet. She gave Keria a thankful smile. Maester Vyman was at her other side guiding her toward the bed think there was something wrong with her pregnancy.
"Thank you Keria that will be all for now," Raenera said
"Your Grace," Keria said with deep curtsey as she left the room.
"My Queen you have grown even lovelier the Gods must smile upon you and his grace. Are you experiencing any unusual cramping or mother's sickness," Maester Vyman asked.
"Thank you I hope they will. No, that is not why I sent for you," Raenera answered.
Raenera sat down on the edge of the bed. She motion for Maester Vyman to take a seat. He did so but confusion played across his face.
"Why did you sent for me Your Grace?" Maester Vyman asked.
"I need a book. I need the book of all Westeros families," Rae explained.
"Thinking about your children future no doubt," Maester Vyman said.
"Ye," Rae lied.
It was easier to lie to Maester Vyman then it was to explain to him about her dream. And how her dead brother came to her telling her she would be having triplets. She wanted to find some hope that she could survive the birth of them if they turned out to be triplets.
"I will have it sent to you, My Queen. Is there anything else you need?"
"Yes, I need you to send those letters sitting next to your left hand," Raenera said.
"Who are they to, Your Grace?" Maester Vyman asked.
"The first is to Ser Barristan Selmy. He is protecting my sister across the narrow sea. I wish to see him reinstated to Kingsguard," Raenera started.
Maester Vyman nodded it madAfter all,he was protecting part of the royal family only made sense that he would be part of the Kingsguard. Raenera reached down picking up Balerion bring him onto her lap. She eyed Maester Vyman as she played with the pup.
"And the second," Maester Vyman asked.
"To my spy in Kings Landing, I need to inform him of the coming advents," Raenera lied.
"It will be done, your grace"
"Thank you, Maester Vyman,"
"I will leave you to relax My Queen. The books will be delivered to your chambers after the ceremony," Maester Vyman said.
Robb came into the chamber right as Maester Vyman exited the chamber. He looked worried for a moment seeing the Maester in his chamber where his pregnant wife was at. He quickly came over to her kissing her forehead.
"You look lovely," Robb said.
"I feel like a made up doll," Rae stated kissing him.
"A beautiful doll none less," Robb teased taking Balerion from her arms. He helped her to her feet. He wrapped his arm around her middle. He looked down at the gown for the first time. It was a little much but not so much that more than what he saw Cersei wear in her time in Winterfell. "Where did you get this anyway?"
"A gift from the Tyrell's"
"Whatever for," Robb asked as he started to lead them out of their chamber.
"No doubt a gift in hope to have me betrothed my child in my womb to Margaery's child in her womb. They want power. It plain to see. You know that the Tyrells were just the steward house when my ancestors came to conquer Westeros. They were never King's in the Reach," Rae said
"Love, you worry too much," Robb teased.
"And you don't worry enough." Rae teased back.
Lord Royce led Ser Rolland Storm into the chamber where Lady Lysa, Petyr Baelish, and young Robin were all sitting. Lady Lysa looked up at Lord Royce with outrage on her face.
"What is the meaning of this" Lysa demanded.
"Forgive me, my lady but Ser Rolland Storm of Kingsguard has an urgent message for you," Lord Royce said.
Petyr Baelish eyed the man that stood near Lord Royce. He had a hard cold look to his eyes. He had served Stannis Baratheon. If he now was kingsgaurd that could mean only one thing, the stories that reached his ear where true. He took a drink of his whine trying to hide his nerves.
"I don't believe Queen Cersei would have a bastard in her son's Kingsguard"
"My dear, I do believe he is a Kingsguard to your nephew isn't that right?" Petyr Baelish addressed Lysa then posed the question to Rolland Storm.
"I serve the one true queen of Westeros Queen Raenera Stark, and her husband King Robb Stark. The warrior has smiled upon them and us giving them to us. I will gladly lay down my life for hers," Rolland stated.
"I'm sure you would. Ser Grafton will you take young Robin to his chambers," Petyr demanded.
Ser Chrestan Grafton walked over to Lady Lysa who held young Robin on her lap. She unsure but let her boy go after looking at her love. Robin followed Ser Grafton out of the room not before he stared long and hard at Ser Rolland Storm.
"What does my nephew want" Lady Lysa demanded after Robin was out of the room.
Petyr took Lysa hand giving her hand a squeeze trying to keep her under control. If he could not control her she would need to be disposed of. He had known it was only a matter of time before they would have to answer to Young Wolf and his Dragon Queen. Rolland stepped forward the guards closed in on Lady Lysa and Petyr Baelish.
"It is quite simple really. You and your Lord husband are required to present yourself to King Robb and Queen Raenera at Riverrun," Rolland Storm said.
"And if we don't," Lysa asked defiantly.
"Then they will label you a traitor to the crown. After they take Casterly Rock, they will turn their attention to the Vale," Rolland Storm threatened.
"The Eyrie it's impregnable," Lysa countered.
"Not for dragons and she has three. They obey her. I have seen them. I felt the heat of dragon fire. They are nearly the size as the stories tell of Balerion the black dread. Not to mention they have Randyll Tarly on their side along with Jaime Lannister and will have the backing of the Westerlands, the North, the Stormlands, The Reach, Dorne and the Riverlands," Rolland countered her.
Lysa looked at her guards they had a look of horror on their faces as each of name of the once Seven Kingdoms were named. Yes, dragons had been killed before but they had not been killed in centuries. Petyr Baelish knew this was not a buff. If the stories were true and she had Tyrion Lannister on her side they would not make a threat like that without plans to carry it out. He had underestimated young Raena Stone. She knew this game but he knew it better. He squeezed Lady Lysa hand.
"We will come to Riverrun. Send a raven to own King and Queen telling them we will see them within aforenight. It will taketime to summon the armies of the Vale" Petyr Baelish said finally.
The Sept was not nearly as filled like it was for Margaery and Edmure wedding. It had the Tarly men on one side with Lady Olenna standing by Mace. On the other side, Lady Margaery stood near Lord Edmure with a sly smile gracing her face. Arya stood near her uncle and her mother. Sansa stood with Smalljon. She had a huge smile on her face. She was so happy for Evalyne. It was like childhood stories of knights and ladies. Robb and Raenera stood up in front. Robb had his arm around her middle. So he could help support her. She cuddled into his chest. She smiled up at Robb. Robb looked down at her kissing her softly. She looked up towards Septon Marthew. Jaime stood near him he was dressed in red doublet with golden lion switch onto. He looked slightly nervous. Near him was Tyrion dress in finery holding a red Lannister cloak for Evalyne. He had the hand of the King pin on his doublet. Robb leaned down kissing the top of Rae head as the prayers started.
Evalyne made her way down toward Septon Marthew on the arm of his father. The gown she wore was simple yet elegant. It was breath taking gown. She was wrapped in Tarly cloak. Randyll Tarly had a stern look on his face. But his face softened when he looked down and notice the smile on Evalyne face as she spied Jaime. They came to where Robb and Raenera stood. They stopped bowing to him. Rae gave Evalyne an encouraging smile. Evalyne and Randyll Tarly head toward Septon Marthew.
Randyll Tarly kissed Evalyne placing her hand on Jaime's hand. He gave Jaime a look that said: "protect her or you deal with me". Jaime nodded his head before he looked down at Evalyne. She smiled up at him and he down at her.
"My King, My Queen, Lords and Ladies we stand here in the sight of the Gods and men to witness the union of men and wife, one flesh one heart one soul. You may now cloak the bride bringing her under your protection." Marthew said.
Jaime took the cloak from Tyrion removing her Tarly cloak replacing it with Lannister cloak. The rest of wedding was filled with love fill looks between the pair of them. As they repeated their vows to each other it was easy to see they meant every word.
"With this kiss, I pledge my love," Jaime said.
Jaime leaned down capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Tyrion gave a wolf whistle as the Sept erupted with a roar of applause. Robb looked down at Rae kissing her as they clapped. Robb pulled away from her.
"They look good together" Robb whispered.
"They are in love," Rae muttered.
"I love you"
"And I you"
Jaime pulled away from Evalyne. Evalyne hadbeautiful flush look to her face. She looked back up at Jaime. Jaime took her hand raising it as they left the Sept. They paused as they exit the Sept bowing to Rae and Robb.
Tywin Lannister sat in his chamber. He had three portraits on his desk of different young maidens. Each of them where from Essos, one of them had striking blue eyes with rich chocolate brown hair. Her name was Ilora she was from Myr. She was daughter of powerful, rich merchant. She was beautiful she would make a good queen for Joffery. The next was Sira from Lys. She had golden brown hair with dark brown eyes. She was daughter of Merchant. Finally was Melirah Vhassar. She was daughter of Nyessos Vhassar from Volantis. Her hair was dark black and her hazel eyes stood out on her heart shaped face. She would bring the most power if she would marry Joffery. Her father already did not support the other Dragon Queen in Essos. It only made sense that he would support Joffery claim over another Targaryen Queen. Tywin would leave the choice to his grandson. But all of them would help their cause. He had learned quickly that Joffrey was too hard to control if he did not believe he had complete control. If the Dragon Queen and her Young Wolf husband gave birth to son before Joffrey was married the rest of Westeros would rebel more so than before. A knock sound at the door.
"Enter" Tywin stated.
"A raven my lord," A red cloak said.
The soldier came into the chamber. Tywin nodded toward the solider as to where to put it. At the moment Tywin was focused on the information that Stannis had fallen. Meaning the Crownlands were nearly surrounded. The red cloak left the room. Tywin walked over grabbing a goblet of wine. He picked up the letter walking over by the fire to read the letter. He sat down he looked at the seal of the letter. It was a three head dragon surrounded by breaking chains. He quickly ripped open the letter reading the words on the page.
"Lord Tywin,
I'm writing you to inform you of your son, Jaime's marriage to Evalyne Tarly. He is now married and with little doubt soon with be producing little lion cubs. And your other son, Tyrion, has been named my and my husband Hand of the King. I respect your sons and for that reason and only that I will offer you one last chance. You know as well I ,you are fighting a losing war. Let face it I have more appeal than a cruel, some may even call mad, boy king. He is Lannister I know this. Jaime has told me himself of that fact. Surrender now and I will spare your other grandchildren. You will live long enough to see your son have heirs. If not I will destroy you with my dragons. Very soon I will have your precious Casterly Rock. Then I will turn my eyes to my rightful home.
Queen Raenera "Targaryen" Stark
Tywin threw the letter into the flames. He would be damned if every let that Dragon take Casterly Rock. He would meet them in battle with the Mountain. He would crush this rebellion once and for all.