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I JUST SAW THE LATEST EPISODE OF SEASON 8 AND OH MY GOD! XD

Chapter rating: M

VI

Sunlight streaming in woke Rhaenyra up as looked to see the light barely poking in. Biting her lip softly she turned to see Robb still sleeping. It's been a few days since Bran's awoken and he doesn't remember anything. Her dragons were with Maester Luwin and Grey Wind was out so she was perfectly alone with her husband.

Gently she turned and rolled to be pressed against his side, his arm automatically wrapped around her as she grinned. Softly she started to rain kisses down his shoulder, not bothered he continued to sleep as her hand strayed down below to his half hard cock. As her lips latched onto his pulse she started to suckle while her hand enfolded around his member before her hand moved. Instantly Robb's body reacted, whether he was conscious or not, he wasn't showing it. His cock was now fully hard and he opened his eyes.

"This is an interesting way to wake up," he mused as she smirked, pressing a kiss to his lips.

"Good right?" she asked as he nodded.

"Very," he moaned as her hand tightened. Pressing another kiss to him, he pulled her over his body, tangling his fingers through her hair. Keeping one in her hair, his other gripped her ass as she grinded down after releasing him, both her hands were planted by his head. Moans left both as she continued to rub and grind, he kept her mouth pressed to his by the tight grip on her white locks. Breaking it faster, he nipped down her neck and latched onto her shoulder as she whimpered, not in pain, his hand on her ass left and gripped his hard cock, rubbing the head along her wet slit she threw her head. He watched with hazed eyes, his Tully eyes darker as her violet ones fell shut when she slid down on him. His grip tightened on her hip as his hand fell from her hair and down her body, gently cupping her breast before landing on her other hip as she bounced.

"Gods," she hissed, leaning back down and pressed another kiss to his lips as he helped her move. Growling softly he turned them and started to thrust faster as she panted, moaning as she kept him against her when her legs wrapped around his hips. "Robb," she whispered as he moaned, laying his full weight on her as she whimpered, feeling him stretch her as she clutched one of his hands tightly. She could feel herself rising closer and closer as her walls squeezed around him. Robb couldn't help but run a finger down to her clit as she jumped and moaned weakly as her toes curled. He quickly smothered whatever moan almost left her throat as she came with a jerk as he came right after with a growl as he laid right on her, not that she was complaining. Sweat covered them as they breathed, Rhaenyra moaned softly as Robb moved off her, pressing a kiss to her lips and shoulder before getting off the bed grabbing his robe to stare out the window. She sighed softly as she pushed herself, putting her own robe on as she calmed her hair.

"That won't help," he smirked as she glared.

"Well if you hadn't of grabbed it. It wouldn't be messy," she scolded as he chuckled.

"Too bad," he approached and instantly tangled his fingers in it as she grinned, eyes darkening. "It's my favorite so far," Robb claimed pressing a kiss to the woman's lips before a knock came.

"Lord Stark? Lady Stark?" It was Maester Luwin. Giving her husband one more kiss she made sure she was decent enough before poking her head around to see the Maester and a grinning Baela, who held a basket that was shaking and moving quite a bit. Allowing the two in she took the basket to allow the babies out. They leapt at their mother as Rhaenys rubbed her face all over her mother's as Rhaella and Alysanne squawked at her.

"I tried to get them to eat, they wouldn't," Baela shrugged as she produced another tin of meat. "I got some more rabbit," she grinned as Rhaenyra took the tin with a confused look.

"Why not? They roast their own and even Alysanne's," Rhaenyra put her daughters down and opened the tin to lay a few pieces down as the girls looked to her. "Dracarys?" she asked wondering if that's what they were wanting; Rhaella quickly lit hers on fire making them all smile. Robb had come from behind the screen, dressed as he was putting on his shirt.

"So they prefer their mother to feed them for now," Maester Luwin commented and produced a book making Rhaenyra giggle softly as she watched even Alysanne eat some burned ones, the two seemed to always do it.

"They allow Robb to feed them," Baela smirked as the Lord went to leave.

"I wish I understood why she hasn't breathed fire," Rhaenyra claimed while Baela sighed as they watched the dragons eat.

"She might not until she's ready," Maester Luwin muttered, curious himself. He has been recording a lot over the night of having the dragons, even spending time with Bran with them, it has been a few days since he's woken, claiming to not remember anything. "I will leave you now My Ladies," he nodded his head to Rhaenyra who smiled and closed the tin as the babies whined for more. "Hungry little girls," he chuckled leaving with Robb who laughed while Baela closed the door, Rhaenyra smiled as she continued to watch them finish eating the few strays still left out.

"We'll have to start getting them more and eventually they'll hunt on their own," Baela commented as women were filling a tub for them. Very few came in and very few were allowed to be within proximity of the dragons. The few girls that could were young and were in awe of them, not in the least fearful, something Rhaenyra liked and expressed.

"I can't wait," Rhaenyra wanted to keep the dragons inside as long as possible before allowing them outside where they could explore. She stripped when the last woman left, Rhaella shrieked at her making the girls laugh. Gently she stepped into the burning hot water, not phased she sighed feeling the heat. Baela chuckled as she retrieved the oils for the other who closed her eyes, crossing her arms over her stomach she listened to Baela hum a soft song as she started to wash the young woman's white hair. Rhaenyra felt like she could doze off while listening to her best friend hum, she was really good at singing, but she nearly leapt out of her skin when claws landed on her breasts. It even scared Baela who had not expected the actions.

"Gods!" the maiden shrieked, placing a hand over her heart. It was Rhaenys who cried out when she almost went into the water, her mother's arms tightened around her she purred, enjoying the heat. "Last time they were around water you and Robb practically forced them and now she came willingly?" the girl asked confused.

"I don't understand," Rhaenyra frowned herself as the hatchling sniffed her mother's wet shoulder trilling softly as her wings spread out over her chest. Rhaenyra liked the warmth from her dragon and stroked the creature's back while Baela continued to wash her lady's hair, watching the dragon purr. Rhaella and Alysanne stayed firm in their spots watching but still refused to move, it made Baela giggle softly as Rhaenyra chuckled. "They will not approach," she claimed as the other scoffed.

"I wonder why," she aimed that at a grinning Rhaenyra.

"Hey I did the same to her," she defended herself while Rhaenys laid her head on her wet skin, her tail floated in the heated water. "I think she likes the scalding water," Rhaenyra assumed as the other rinsed her hair.

"I think so too. Maybe it's soothing," Baela wiped her hands as she finished. "Your all good by the way," she tapped her shoulder as the other nodded and stood with her hatchling who shrieked at the cold air hitting her wet body as she clung to her mother's body for heat. Shushing she quickly donned the clean robe from Baela who rubbed the hatchling's body to help heat her back up as she purred at being covered up again, trilling and chittering as Rhaenyra sat on the bed. Rhaella and Alysanne trilled and crawled up her shoulders, they continuously sniffed and jerked their heads away from her hair while she hummed, feeling Baela towl her hair dry. Sitting behind her while the dragons trilled and shrieked at their mother.

"I'm going to pray in the Godswood," Rhaenyra spoke suddenly as she stared into Rhaenys' eyes, the vibration of the tiny body was oddly soothing. Baela had paused in her braiding, confused for a moment before nodding.

"Okay?" her voice held the question.

"Would you accompany me with the dragons?" Rhaenyra asked as her kin stared at her, shocked.

"Of course, Rhae. You know I'd do anything," Baela beamed to her friend who smiled back softly. "Come, you need to dress," she encouraged as the woman gently lowered her hatchling allowing the other two to glide down and curl up together, watching her. Baela produced a thick dress for her to wear, helping her lace it up and Rhaenyra yanked her boots on after dressing in riding pants too, she barely grabbed her carrying basket before the hatchlings were climbing inside happily. It made the girls laugh while Baela picked a book up, while her lady prayed she'd possibly read, she respected the Old Gods but did not need to pray this time. "I'd say they are excited," Baela commented as the other nodded with a laugh while she put on her cloak.

"Let's go," Rhaenyra ordered as they left, her dragons trilling and chittering as they did, a guard trailing behind.

VI

Rhaenyra had allowed her dragons to walk about the Godswood while she prayed, she giggled while feeling Alysanne tug on her sleeves, she was knelt on her knees, the trio had been playing on their own while their mother sat in silence. The blue hatchling decided she wanted to play with her mother, Rhaella on the other hand paused in playing before looking at Heart tree only to be tackled by her sister. But the blue one continuously tried for mother, successfully she had climbed her mother's shoulder and it still did not dismay Rhaenyra from her prayers. Baela was slowly starting to admire her friend as she watched. Picturing little versions of Robb and Rhaenyra running around before she shuddered suddenly not ready for that type of caring.

"Ready?" Rhaenyra's voice caught her off guard when she looked up to see the dragons clinging to her cloak. Rhaenys turned her head sideways before carefully climbing down to sit on Baela's knee.

"Hi you. Yeah I am," Baela smiled as Rhaenyra nodded.

"Okay. Let's go," she held her hand out to help her friend who happily took it. "I wish to see Bran," she requested as the other nodded. As they walked Baela helped transfer the dragons into the basket, they seem to know when to hid and come out. Many stopped and curtsied to their lady who smiled and waved them back to their jobs as they marched through the courtyard. The guard beside them switched with another when Rhaenyra suggested he go break his fast, he agreed. Baela could easily protect her lady as she wielded knives on her, underneath her dress and one was hidden inside her sleeve. One reason she always walked with her hands crossed, but Rhaenyra always carried one as well. But many preferred the women to have a male with them for precaution, especially now. As they walked up the stairs the babies started to cry out while Rhaenyra shushed them, Robb though came out, face angry.

"Robb?" Baela asked worried, Rhaenyra handed her the basket while she accepted it before turning to Robb. Rhaenyra gently gained her husband's attention.

"I'm fine, something Bran said just upset me," he said as the babies wriggled more as the maid sighed, trying to soothe them.

"Would you three stop?!" she snarled in a whisper, making the two chuckle.

"Take them to Bran, maybe they might make him happier," Robb hoped as she nodded before pressing a kiss to his cheek before they separated. As the girls entered Bran's room Summer was in there with him, Robb had surprised her when he called the direwolf by that name and he responded. "Bran chose that when he woke up," he had said, made sense. Bran was born at the peak of summer, reason why he was called Summer Child by few of the family and few household servants who knew the young one since his birth.

"Bran," Rhaenyra greeted him as he looked to her with a smile. Baela opened the basket when the hatchlings started to climb out; they either glided down or to the bed. Bran held a hand out as Alysanne came to him sniffing his hand in greeting, Alysanne seemed to be the friendliest when it came to meeting others, Rhaenys and Rhaella were the ones who were hesitant in accepting new people. But they seem to like Bran as Rhaenys gently coiled around his limp hand while his other pet Alysanne. Rhaella sat at the edge, dangling her tail while watching her sisters and Bran.

"Hello Rhae, Baela," he greeted while the girls sat on the chair.

"Is everything alright Bran?" Baela asked worried as he looked away, at the dragons before at his legs.

"Do you know? About my legs?" he asked as the girls froze.

"Yes we know," Rhaenyra answered. "The Gods took your legs but left your life," she finished as he glared.

"They should've taken it all," he grumbled as they winced.

"Don't ever say that Bran. You know how hard your fall was for your family, your mother never left your side-"

"But she's gone now," he interrupted his good-sister who frowned.

"Bran," Baela started softly as Alysanne trilled, nudging his hand more. "Your mother sat here for days since the fall, something about it came up and she wanted to be the one to deliver the news to your father, Lord Stark, in the Capitol," the handmaiden whose been a sister to Bran since his birth.

"Start to understand your meaning to your family Little Wolf," Rhaenyra added before beckoning for her dragons to come to her. Confusingly they did so, not prepared for them to be placed in their basket, the girls left with Bran looking down to think.

VI

Rhaenyra sighed in agitation when she sat the dragons on her bed while she tried to get them to breath fire on some larger pieces of meat. Rhaella was doing fine but Rhaenys eventually grew tired of the demand and even growled at her mother before being flicked in the nose instantly. Rhaenyra was going to do her best in avoiding any behavioral problems that might come out, she knew when animals grew they all go through a 'refusal stage' Rodrik once called it when Corlys, as a young filly refused to allow her rider on for a few months. Ned claimed it must've been their 'teenage years' he joked causing a riot of laughter from everyone when Rhaenyra continued to walk beside her horse, she didn't mind that part. Eventually it went away one day when Rhaenyra was picking up Corlys' recently cleaned saddle to put up for the stablehand and the mare had nibbled on the woman's skirt. Edrick had suggested that maybe she wanted to go for a ride and suggested that she be saddled, Rhaenyra did and behold the mare was happy to go riding once again. But what the young woman feared more what when they grew, then it would be impossible for her to control them.

Alysanne yawned suddenly as she slowly walked over and curled up on top of Rhaenys who purred while Rhaella continued to eat, but that worried her for now, Rhaella had the biggest appetite and would eat the entire tin if her mother allowed. Rhaenyra though allowed that, letting her child eat her fill which seemed to happen soon when she sniffed one piece before given a soft burp making her mother giggle before patting her back and the hatchling decided to curl up in the pile while Rhaenyra laughed, picking up the remaining pieces and closed the half-empty tin, reminding herself to tell Baela to get more meat or at least watch over her while she hunts. She sat at her desk and watched as the babies slept, realizing that they will eventually leave as they would get bigger and bigger as they ate and grew, impossible to hide. Turning to her desk she decided to write her sister, knowing she was heading to Vaes Dothrak.

"Dear Dany, my sweet sister. I hope your new husband is treating you well by the time you reach Vaes Dothrak. Bran has awoken, thank the Gods, he claims to not remember, we fear someone had caused this, he always knew where to step. He can not use his legs, which has caused him to go into a very bad place, we've been trying to lift his spirits but I fear we cannot. I do hope we talk again soon my sweet idaña," she had told her sister about Bran's fall and received word hoping he would wake soon. Though Viserys claimed to hope the boy died, hating the Starks for the result in their family's fall, despite them housing his younger sister. Rhaenyra felt no love for her brother and hoped her sister's husband would be better for her, protect her while she couldn't. When the note dried she stood before becoming a bit dizzy, gently gripping the table she walked away and left the babies sleeping, her guard swearing to ensure he kept an eye and ear out for her. As she walked through the crowd of people many curtsied or bowed to her, she calmly entered the Raven tower and came over to the one that flies to and from Essos. She instantly offered the letter to the raven who took it and flew off, she watched as Edrick came up.

"Milady, Lord Stark has requested your presence," he spoke, fear in his face and voice.

"What is it Edrick? What's wrong?" she asked worried. He shook his head and looked to the doorway.

"He needs you now, Milady," he repeated. Rhaenyra was worried and now a tad mad that Robb must've done something to scare the poor child.

"Alright thank you Edrick," she thanked him before leaving as the boy stayed frozen. She marched down the stairs as she walked quickly through the halls and up the stairs to Robb's office. As she entered she saw him sitting there with a frown as he looked up at her, his blue eyes hard and narrowed. "What has possessed you to scare young Edrick so that he is staying in the Raven's tower for now?" she growled out as he glared.

"We'll be receiving a visitor," he growled out. Rhaenyra not liking his tone, crossed her arms.

"And that justifies to terrifying a small child?" she spoke out irritated. "Who is this visitor that receives such horrible mentions firstly? If they anger you that much-"

"It's Tyrion Lannister," he ground out making the girl stare in shock. Now she understood why he was so angry, despite Tyrion having shown nothing but respect the few times he was around northernmen he never showed disdain like his sister, she remembered him even commenting how open everything was.

"And that proves to bring out your anger? I understand-" he cut her off once again, this time driving her to anger. She didn't mind the first time but continuing to do so will bring dire consequences from her.

"No you don't! My brother can't walk because-"

"Because of someone with long golden hair, your mother said the person in the tower had long hair, Tyrion doesn't! And I swear by all the gods Robb you ever cut me off again you will be having a very, very cold night," she warned, her voice just as cold as her husband's before she straightened and stalked out not waiting for his response. Robb had froze at her tone, never had she sounded like that before to him and he was actually a little more nervous. But he refused apologize for his temper at the Lannister, gritting his teeth in anger he sighed realizing he'll have hell later tonight, he just hoped those dragons didn't react to it.

VI

Rhaenyra angrily put things away in her room as her hatchlings watched cautiously, Rhaella was sitting at attention watching her with wide eyes and an occasional hiss. Alysanne had tried to soothe her mother's anger by climbing up and trilling to Rhaenyra before being placed firmly by her pillow, the hatchling did as ordered and stayed while Rhaenys joined, not wanting to anger her either. But the red dragon watched her with warning, she seemed to like this side, she would pace about the corner and eventually launched herself off the bed and latched onto her mother's dress before climbing up. It didn't even phase Rhaenyra who finally got to books and that was when Robb entered. Rhaella angrily snarled at him as he jumped not expecting that from the hatchling before sighing.

"Is everything alright?" he asked cautiously before walking to the bed as the other two babies quickly came up to him. He carefully stroked their heads as Rhaenys tried to climb his arm, the babies were used to being able to climb their mother. But Robb didn't want them on him at the moment, Rhaella was glaring at him though, it was like her mother's temper just transferred to her too. "Love-"

"I don't want to talk about it," she cut him off making Rhaenys freeze along with Alysanne. "Please," she requested as he sighed.

"Alright," he nodded and watched as she walked to change. "Do you need help?" he asked, ready to help her. He didn't mean to show anger at her earlier but with how close she seemed with Tyrion he feared for her safety. No Lannister was safe he was taught, his father and mother never trusted them, so he refused to as well. Robb knew Rhaenyra was stubborn and hardheaded, just like him, sad to say.

"No," she answered as he decided to get ready himself while the hatchlings watched. Grey Wind slowly entered himself, carefully looking to and from his master and mistress. Softly padding over, Rhaella shrieked softly and glided down to his back as he paused, feeling her cling to him.

"They seem to be getting along better," Robb commented, hoping it might bring a conversation out of her.

"That's good," she praised, turning to look as Rhaella clambered back onto the bed while Grey Wind laid in front of the fire watching them. But suddenly the trio of hatchlings fled the bed when their mother approached, already in her slip as she undid her hair, they had snuggled into Grey Wind's stomach or on top of his side while they watched the two humans.

Robb sighed softly realizing she wouldn't give a little either and decided to just go to bed. He wouldn't budge on his point of view of the Lannister man who would be returning through Winterfell and he became a bit more alarmed with the dragons now here. She didn't seem to see the reason in that.

"I know you are worried for the dragons," she spoke as she laid down, surprising him. "I am having Baela stay with them when he comes," Rhaenyra claimed as she had her eyes closed, unaware of her husband's stunned face.

"When did you do that?" he asked as she sighed, rolling over, violet eyes piercing his blue ones.

"After I left," she answered. "I found her and asked, she agreed after the shock of him returning," she shrugged as he nodded, still refusing to lay down if they'll still talk.

"Rhae," he started when almost rolled back over to sleep, she paused, turning her head a little. Robb, realizing that was what he was going to get from his wife, moved a little more so he could face her as she gave a soft sigh. "I am both sorry and not sorry," he started as her eyes fully opened with a very confused look as she turned and sat up on her elbows to look at him better.

"I'm sorry?" she asked, voice low in exhaustion. She was hoping to do this tomorrow, she was just tired today. He realized it and chuckled with a bit of guilt.

"I mean I'm sorry for my tone and temper but I will not apologize for my actions to the Lannister family and anyone in it. Until I know who truly attacked my brother and wants a fight with us is out in the open everyone will be under suspicion. Even Tyrion who, yes, has been nice when around you," he spoke quickly as she slumped back against her pillow now understanding his odd apology. "Please understand my reasoning," he begged as she closed her eyes softly.

"I do Robb. I'm just angry that you would forgo your mannerisms your father instilled into us as children," she claimed before rolling over, effectively ending her side of the conversation. "We'll talk more tomorrow. Goodnight Robb," she bade as he smiled softly, knowing it was a little better then hours ago.

"Goodnight Love," he wished before kissing the side of her head as he laid on his side but a bit closer, if she wished to roll closer to him, he'd allow it.

VI

End of chapter! How was it? Was it okay? I'm not trying to have them in a always happy agreeing with everything marriage. I was going to throw a few fits in there. My problem is getting the dragons' growth right and as they are growing up different then Dany's so it'll be different.

I want to ask your guys' opinion if the dragons would be different if they grew in Westeros? I know it's weird but I'm curious on your guys' opinion

ej101: Believe me I HATED that episode and skipped that scene every time. I planned on keeping Robb alive for as long as possible!

BrookeWorm3: I'm glad your liking so far! I'll try and update as often as possible.

LunaDoesArt: It makes me beyond happy to hear that. I love having stories that made me do the same for the ones I read. But hey that's alright, drawing is awesome! And for your choice, I like it!

NicoleR85: Oh trust me I plan on making Rhaenyra's time in the Twins great! I've hated Walder Frey since I met him.

Crystal-Wolf-Guardain-967: Here you go! Hope you like it!

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