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Chapter rating: M

XXXIII

Rhaenyra sighed in relief as she sat at a riverbank, she took a small break from the army who had settled up for a small lunch/scout update, many were surprised by the time they were making. Her dragons laid around her as she sat against Rhaella's neck, Rhaenys and Alysanne kept their heads closer to each other, sleeping. Ellaria quickly joined as she held Elaena in her arms. "Does she wish to be fed?" the young mother asked about to start unlacing her dress.

"No, she is content. Have you and Robb told others?" she questioned curious while passing the baby to her.

"That we plan to interrupt the line of succession? I would like to make it to Winterfell first," she laughed as Ellaria grinned.

"Robb is King. He can make any changes he wishes or sees fit," she reasoned as the queen laughed softly.

"Oh but men have been the ruling heirs long before Aegon conquered," Rhaenyra fully expected people to demand Eddard to be the ruling prince. She hoped they'd accept their future Queen, Rhaenyra saw no problem with it, neither did Robb when he heard her passing comment to a smiling Arya. The youngest Stark girl had liked the idea too, finding it amazing if it was a female monarch to rule. Especially as one from the North, harsh people were bred from the North, the women even moreso.

"Well the only way people can outvote Robb is if they overthrow him and with how long the Starks have ruled. I do not see that," Ellaria explained as a sleeping Rhaella slowly awoke when she heard something, narrowing her eyes softly. A low growl left her throat as the women spoke, Rhaenyra had gotten use to her random noises, growls and chitters left her more often than not. It wasn't long before Nymeria came requesting her father's lover, instead of keeping her child she asked Nymeria to give Catelyn the babe who gurgled in her arms. Now nearly two months old, both babes were still quite small despite having a northern father, but many assumed it was because they were twins. They knew that the babes would grow, Rhaenyra did not mind, it only meant that she got to cuddle and snuggle her babies more.

"Oh! Robb wanted me to ask you to not stay out here the whole time, please return when you feel fine to continue," Nymeria smiled as she walked away. Smiling, Rhaenyra leaned more against a now snarling Rhaella, surging away from the angry dragon she saw the hate filled gaze aimed at a frowning Talisa.

"What are you doing here?" Rhaenyra demanded. Her violet eyes filling with hate like her dragon's as the woman lifted her head high in an attempt to seem higher than the woman who, not only was more beautiful than her as she'd see many watching her, love or adoration in their eyes but also higher in rank than her being Queen but also a former born Princess. Thought to the Valyrian woman it just made her laugh before she stood with grace and practiced ease, she did not have to raise her head to appear higher than the healer.

"You do not deserve him," the tan woman snarled as Rhaenyra scoffed.

"And you do? A nobody from across the sea? Not even born of Westeros? Here the Kings take Westerosi women as wives, not foreign whores like you," she spat back, venom dripping from her tone as the other flinch. "You are nothing to our army-"

"I have healed hundreds-" she was smacked when she interrupted the queen who had advanced on her. This woman infuriated the Targaryen queen who had been raised to have lowers respect her, including Maesters and healers. So her 'dragon temper,' as Theon once called it, came out.

"You are to never interrupt your betters, the royal born," as queen, she could teach that. Her eyes threatened to do it again if she tried. "We can find others who will heal our people, not our enemies. It's what we need, not people like you." Talisa though still thought she could intimidate her but fell backwards in absolute fear when Rhaella's large head got in between her and Rhaenyra, who stood there watching with no emotions, seeing the dragon's mouth opening as a deafening shriek escaped, Talisa whimpered as she tried to crawl backwards, the dragon advanced on her this time. "If you ever come near my husband or my family, whether they be my cousin, the Starks or MY children," she emphasised as the other glared quickly but looked back at the snarling flyer who narrowed her eyes, fear replaced hate quickly in the healer. "They will be the last thing you see," Rhaenyra worried for a split moment how this would depict her to others, but to Talisa, she will instill the terror and fear she knew many held for the dragons to the Volantene woman. And with that Baela reappeared, cold eyes staring into the fearful healer before smiling.

"Are you ready? Your Grace?" she added the last part, aiming her glare at Talisa who jumped. "Your husband, awaits you," she beamed to her queen giving a curtsy as her leader stroked the dragon's nose before walking away as her dragon continued to snarl at the woman before pushing off and beat the air down atop the healer who whimpered as Rhaella's wings touched the ground before she flew higher, her sister had awoken and joined, shrieking and spitting at Talisa as she ran fearfully.

XXXIII

Rhaenyra sighed as she decided to ride alongside her husband. She watched the agitated Rhaella fly harder and took a sharp right before breathing fire. Lannister men fearfully ran out the burning trees. "Gods," Robb cursed as he and Rhaenyra raced ahead. Rhaella was faster, she had landed, stopping their fleeing as her frills stood up, Rhaenyra called out.

"Rhaella, keligon," her cry for stop made the red dragon pause before shrieking and setting fire to the ground around the men. Scaring the life of them as they screamed, her continuous screeching and roars were alarming the horses who thought there was a fight somewhere. "Jikagon," she ordered sharply as the dragon growled at her mother but the stern look made the dragon back down and turn before flying off snarling at her sisters. The men fearfully stared at the Targaryen queen with wide fearful eyes.

"Looks like we have some new prisoners," Theon spoke suddenly as his horse joined the other two who nodded.

"Lock them up," Robb ordered as Bolton and Karstark men approached snagged the four men. "Scouts, damnit!" he cursed.

"They didn't come the way we did," Rhaenyra revealed. She turned back the way they came. "The men had to have crossed the Twins," she whispered as Robb narrowed his eyes.

"Walder Frey made a deal with us," with that Rhaenyra made a motion of her head. She and Robb trailed a little further from their army as Ser Barristan was nearby to ensure they were under watch.

"Robb, you know that man will only further deals that will ensure his survival and greed. I have never trusted that man, nor will I ever," she told her husband who frowned, thinking it over himself. "Why do you think I begged you to find a new route? I would rather take a few more days than go through the twins," Robb had sneaking suspicion about their son.

"Would you have given our son to him if he demanded?" Robb asked.

"That man has no right to demand a thing from us," she snarled. "He is a lord, nothing more," the look in her eye made Robb frown.

"You didn't answer me."

"The only way he would 'get' our son is if I was dead. Otherwise he has to wait until we decide when to send him, if we do," she muttered as he grabbed her arm.

"We made a deal with him-"

"And Lannister men have been let through to the North, our only hope is they encounter the Ironborn too. If he remains loyal and as our ally, fine. I'll give our son to that man but he will have a limited time, I refuse to allow my children to have their qualities," she refused to allow that slime to influence her children. They will have the Stark nature and temperament but her dragon blood. Robb knew she has hated this deal, he also knew she had long stopped blaming Catelyn for agreeing to the deal as she had done the same to her about Rickon. But Robb understood her anger, especially if the lord did indeed let their enemies through the bridge, he immediately worried for the men positioned at the Twins. His wife, ever so vigilant, spotted the worry. "If he wants us to keep our end, he won't hurt them," she spoke softer as a whistle indicated their prisoners were locked up and ready to continue. "Let us hurry home. I have another bad feeling," she urged as he nodded.

"Riverrun bad feeling?" he worried as she agreed, feeling dread suddenly grip her heart and lungs. "With these men nearby, let us hurry," Robb urged as the men nodded and started up as they passed Moat Cailin. There they were met with Dornish and Baratheon men, who were the ones Stannis had sent ahead to protect the boys, and a pile of Lannister men who were dead and arrow riddled, the dragons quickly feasted as well as Grey Wind as the new prisoners fearfully tried to move away in their new cages. Jaime had long gotten used to seeing the dragons eat and slowly it had stopped disturbing him, he'd watch them share with the direwolf. He had been a prisoner of Robb's for a while now, the dragons who used to be knee height to the King now towered over him, which meant they were possibly getting close to being used for the army. He would overhear guards talking about the more food the dragons would eat and now he understood, they ate all the time now because they were so big and the army was continuously moving, the bigger they grew the larger their appetite became. He'd seen them bring deer carcases back and Grey Wind would eat as well, he seemed to wait for their kills a few times because the direwolf appeared to like the cooked meat as well, though he would still hunt his own, face usually bloody when he would be returning back to the army, Rhaenys would lick his face to help clean him.

"Your Graces," a Dornish called, they all bowed their heads.

"We have been collecting the Lannister men these last few days," another spoke as he descended from one of the towers. He was dressed like a Baratheon soldier, he frowned as he approached them. "Is it true that King Stannis is dead?" he asked softly.

"He died when he returned to Dragonstone," Rhaenyra claimed as he bowed his head along with the other men. "Wounds he sustained from the battle of Blackwater Bay," she finished as her dragons finished their kills.

"Does that mean that Lord Renly is now King' Lord Renly is now King?" another asked.

"He has not agreed to it yet, he might not until we have a solid way of defeating the Bastard Joffrey," Robb explained as another spat in the dirt.

"I hear he is a true bastard, born of incest," he spoke as his eyes went to a caged Jaime, who watched him with hidden anger, but something else.

"It's true, I have one of Robert's bastards and he claimed his mother was yellow haired, like Cersei has. So the royal children should have taken after him," Robb informed as Jaime looked to the King before trying to focus on the young man talking to Ser Barristan before his eyes widened in shock.

"What?" he whispered as he made eye contact with the guard who frowned in confusion as he returned to his conversation with Ser Barristan.

"Keep up the good work gentlemen, if you need supplies, please do so," Robb requested as the few nodded and talked with the one who handled the supplies.

XXXIII

They took a camping site not far from the ruins of Moat Cailin, Robb sighed as he stared at a map of the North. His wife entered with Baela both having a babe in their arms, when her cousin left she wrapped her arms around his waist as he smiled. "What are you overthinking about?" she asked making him laugh.

"Our situation. When all this is said and done, we will have to plan our resources out. Because, we will have to think about trades and things that will help us," he spoke as Rhaenyra smiled.

"What does the North have that most don't?" she asked, hand resting over Winterfell.

"Snow and ice," he smirked as she glared. "We have lumber, furs and if Rodrik was ever to be believed, untapped gold mines, White Harbor has the silver mines in their care," he spoke as she nodded.

"Stuff we can use and sell East. Ned taught me that Bravos cannot make their own lumber for the ships, so they need if from a good source," she smirked.

"And what better than northern wood that can survive anything," Robb realized as she nodded.

"So you see, we can do this," she beamed as he kissed her. "Besides, I personally think we can create good trades with your uncle, but the one thing we need is another food source, besides Riverrun," he laughed at her reasoning.

"How is it my wife knows so much?" he asked as she grinned.

"Because I studied what the North lacked while confined to our chambers," she chuckled as he hummed softly.

"Well good, I'd rather take council from my wife than a stranger," he commented as she beamed.

"You will have to, I can't always be in your ear," she whispered, leaning into his ear. He groaned softly as he grabbed her hips.

"I still have to listen to you when we sleep," he spoke as she laughed. Soft noises from the twins broke their peace as they turned to their babies. Robb pulled his daughter up as she cried softly, Eddard whimpered hearing his twin, but Grey Wind soothed the baby by allowing his first to close around the fur of the wolf. "My fearless babes," Robb spoke as Elaena fell back asleep, placing her back into the crip both fell asleep once more as Rhaenyra wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Are you happy Robb? WIth your future heir?" he grinned as he nodded.

"Of course," he reassured as Rhaenyra kissed him happily. "And when the Ironborn are dealt with, we can try for more," he beamed.

"If I have another boy, we should name him Torrhen, another future prince," she wrapped her arms around his neck as he pulled her closer. Robb would have as many babies as his wife wanted. Both grew up with a horde of children, Rhaenyra would have as many as was possible for her body to handle.

"A great plan. Do you not want to use any of your family's male names?" Robb knew Elaena was a Targaryen name.

"Maybe, but I liked the name. I remember him as the 'wise king,' I have always hated 'the King Who Knelt,'" she frowned as he smirked.

"The only one to truly save his people, he did not lose anyone, all others opposed Aegon," Robb claimed as she nodded.

"Because he knew better, he was the second to last to kneel to Aegon. The Dornish only survived with how stubborn they were," she mused as he nodded.

"Come on, let's go to bed," he ured as he helped her unlace her dress. He noticed her hair was braided over her right shoulder once again. "You keep your hair different," he smirked as she grinned.

"Having dragons and children makes you doublethink your long hair," she made him laugh as he kissed her forehead. "It keeps it out of my face better than the normal northern style."

"I'm sure it does," he grinned as she chuckled.

"You try having handling two babies who are learning how good their grip is," she ordered as he successfully undid her dress with a laugh, allowing it to fall to her feet. He groaned as he realized that she wore nothing underneath.

"Baela helped," she admitted to his amusement.

"So you were not with your dragons?" he asked as she shook her head.

"Yes I was. Baela kept me hidden while I undid my slip, hiding behind my dragons," she knew that it was risky to do that but her dragons and cousin protected her by keeping watch.

"You are an evil woman," he growled before giving her a harsh kiss, pulling her naked body closer as she responded eagerly. Shoving tunic off, she undid his shirt before he ripped it off, he kicked his boots off as his pants followed. He pulled her flush against his own naked form as her whimpers came out, feeling his cock against her lower belly. He turned her before kissing her neck as his hands kneaded her hips, he gently pushed her against the bed, face-down as her hands grabbed the furs as his body caged her own when he joined. He lined himself up with her wet lips, she lifted herself up a bit before he slid in as both moaned at the tightness and feeling him sink to the hilt as she whimpered as he settled himself against her for a moment. This new position was different but not uncomfortable, Robb kept his weight on his knees as his hands slid up to encase her own as she groaned when he began to move.

"Gods, Robb," she cursed as he began thrusting, kissing and nipping her neck and shoulders as he did. Moans left her throat as she moved back against him, he groaned the moment she did as he grabbed her hands when she whined. Rhaenyra cried out when he moved a particular hit, he grinned realizing where he moved before biting her neck as she growled softly. Her head fell back against his shoulder as he suckled her neck, moving one hand to her chest as he held her closer. The Queen knew Robb was slowing down to prolong her pleasure, but she did not want it slow. She pushed herself up a bit more before moving back against him as he faltered a moment, not expecting it before she used her weight. His hard cock was freed only for a moment before she sat on his lap, he slid back in as they moaned, Rhaenyra's lips attached to his neck as she suckled and bounced. "Fuck," a soft curse left her throat as he held her hips tighter to his own, she knew there would be marks later, not that she cared. Her violet eyes slid shut as her head allowed itself to drop, her braid hit his leg as his hands tangled into the long tresses before she moved faster. Whimpers and keening fell from her lips as he softly bit her shoulder before biting her mounds, making sure to not latch onto her nipples as she was still breastfeeding. Sweat covered their bodies as the candles dimmed, Robb felt the build up coming as she moved faster, hands braced on his chest as he sat up and helped her go quicker. She knew the signs of her impending release and quickly kissed Robb again, hands sliding to his curls as his own tangled themselves into the white braid as she breathed heavier. Panting as he moaned softly, feeling her walls tighten to almost a painful moment, she dropped quicker before feeling herself seize as her orgasm racked her body. Slightly jelly-legged she fell against him as Robb helped her continue, he knew she wasn't in pain nor satisfied by the moans she was letting loose before he followed. Shooting his seed into her womb again as he moaned and gave her a lip biting kiss, she returned it by gripping his hair against her lips. Her eyes were glazed as he pressed a few more kisses to her face as she slowly felt her exhaustion come out when Robb lowered her to lay on top of himself as he ran a hand down her back. Their tent was filled with the aroma of sex and their heavy pants, Rhaenyra slowly closed her eyes before she spotted the siluette of a woman before her violet eyes narrowed, fire filling herself once more before she smirked and settled herself over her chuckling husband when he felt her sit up.

"Are you not tired?" he asked as she shook her head with an evil grin. Pulling her down he gave her a deeper kiss before she reached back and stroked his cock a few as he groaned, breaking the kiss quickly as his eyes fell shut. He knew he should've been softer on her or not as eager since he didn't want to harm her but his need for her was winning out before his train of thought was broken by a warm mouth on his hardened cock making him growl in shock. His wife was a sneaky thing and now he wondered how he'll survive her. What he didn't realize is Rhaenyra had given the hidden healer, a quick glare before doing something she knew most noble women wouldn't to their husbands. The Sand Snakes were quite… descriptive when telling Rhaenyra ways to pleasure her husband if she was either still healing or too tired to fully have sex again, Tyene, of course was her main companion during these conversations. Then sadly, Ellaria aided in giving her a very strange book that the Dornish published, it gave her ideas that she knew might appeal to her sweet husband who never really tried new things with her unless maybe he knew she'd like it. But this was something Rhaenyra would try, knowing it was also something that she could do. The soft moan that left her throat as he gripped her hair as his fingers diligently undid her braid, urging her to continue as a smile filled her lips before she sucked. Robb never had this done to him but he enjoyed it, she was slow but it worked for him, he groaned softly. Feeling the build up he tried to get her off, not wanting to finish like that but Rhaenyra understood, giving him a final suck she released his hardened member before lining him back up as he cried out when she dropped onto him, he filled her to the hilt as she gasped softly. Moaning that sounded more like a groan she bounced as her hands braced themselves while he urged her with his hands on her hips. Rhaenyra felt tears brimming her eyes as the pleasure built up she was shaking and desperate to finish, Robb aided and sat up to give her bruising kiss before his thumb messaged right at the junction of her hips making her wail into his mouth as he came right as she did. Rhaenyra felt him shoot his seed into her as she shook, breathing harshly he laid her down, wanting her to rest as she panted, face flushed as he pressed kisses to her face making her giggle as he chuckled. He laid his head in between her breasts as he pulled the furs up, covering them both as Rhaenyra slowed her breathing and felt herself drop into sleep as her husband followed.

XXXIII

Talisa felt her face burning as anger filled her, when she had gone to tell the King how his wife was having her treated, she skidded to a halt at seeing the Queen moving her hips over her moaning husband. Talisa felt her insides boil at seeing her pleasure the man she loved, the healer was feeling hatred towards the Targaryen who acted like she was above all. Only she wasn't aware of three Dornish women suddenly surrounding her. A hand had roughly grabbed her and moved her away before being shoved into a tree and was faced with Obara behind her were Nymeria and Ellaria who glared and held a snarl on her face.

"What are you doing skulking around the King's tent?" Obara ordered with a hiss as a dagger pressed into the healer's throat.

"We have noticed your continuous clinging to the King when the Queen is not into view. But you practically flee when she is seen," Ellaria spoke as Tyene came into view as her dagger remained at the woman's throat.

"I am-"

"A healer, yes we know," the mother spoke, waving the excuse off, not caring. "But you go to the Maester, not the King. I am going to give one final warning as you seem to be ignoring the Queen's demand. Stay away from Robb, otherwise we will give you over to the dragons ourselves, after the girls have their fun," Ellaria warned. The dark look on her face made the woman fearfully retract but she was quickly nicked by the knife as Tyene hissed.

"We will not warn you again," she growled before she left with her sisters and mother. Talisa was becoming terrified of the people in camp, many of the women present have been spitting at her and whispering nasty things about her when would just sit somewhere. It was then that she spotted Baela making her way through the camp with her mother and Lynara, when the younger looked to her, she smirked and lifted one brow as Talisa realized what she had been doing. The two older maids looked to Baela when she laughed before spotting the healer as when they all laughed about something she felt her face flush in embarrassment when they joined up with a group of men who howled with laughter about something. A snarl broke through behind her making her fall back as Rhaenys giant head came into view as she glared back. It was only until Grey Wind was spotted, head bloody, teeth covered in blood as well.

"I believe you are no longer needed here," Greatjon's voice made her jump and there stood Theon, Smalljon and Oberyn right behind him. And to her horror they all had their weapons on them as Theon held onto his hilt. "There will be a ship ready to sail you back to Volantis, you will be on it," Greatjon spoke with a warning in his voice.

"And if I don't?" she asked, her tone sharp making all their eyes narrow.

"You will," Smalljon spoke, approaching her as she looked between the growling creatures and the men. "Or you might just go missing during the march back. You are a healer that can be replaced just as easily," his tone horrified her, now she understood the looks and actions that have been aimed at her. "Do you understand?" his tone became darker and harsher as she backed away before yelping as Grey Wind bit her.

"Yes, I understand," holding her wounded hand to her chest as she cried softly. But Talisa still felt hatred and anger boiling in her veins at seeing the triumph look on the young maid's face when she spotted her after Theon returned to the group she was sitting at.

XXXIII

Baela was grinning as she walked through the camp, greeting everyone happily as they were all enjoying their night and hoping that they'd reach Winterfell soon. The young woman was walking by the cages where the prisoners were being kept, the men were feeding them, she was looking all around before a voice stopped her.

"You look happy," her father spoke up as he softly ate some bread, his cell was kept nicer at a request from Valaena and Rhaenyra, as he's saved the queen multiple times and he saved her as well. Baela shrugged as she approached and sat herself down as Jaime looked intrigued at her happiness.

"A bitch who continuously tries to sleep with our King is pushing her luck, Grey Wind bit her and if she comes back it will not end well," she grinned as a guard offered her some food. Chuckling when he overheard the conversation.

"The healer? The Volantene woman?" he asked wanting to be sure.

"Yes, she doesn't seem to know her place as she's back talked the queen a few times," Jaime's eyes widened. "She's already been reprimanded for it by her as well. I know she's irritating Rhae but I worry that she'll snap and the dragons will react to the anger," she claimed as Jaime frowned.

"I have already seen their bond with their mother, Baela. All it will take is one time," he worried for her safety.

"But the dragons don't bother anyone unless… they bother Rhae," Balea realized if Rhaenyra lost her temper in front of them, they'd attack and possibly kill someone.

"But this woman? She sounds like she is obsessed with the King. You must be careful, women like that are very dangerous when they want something like that. They will do just about anything to get it," Jaime was realizing he cared, he cared for not only his daughter but the young queen as well.

"I appreciate your worry, but this woman will soon learn, either she listens to the orders given to her to leave camp or we won't be held responsible for her safety. The animals have already exhausted all their patience for her it would appear," she commented making her father frown.

"What do you mean?" he asked cautiously.

"The wolf's already bit her, the dragons came close to burning her the other day when we stopped for rest. She will not last long here," Baela spoke out as Jaime realized, his daughter wanted that.

"And you want that," he claimed, seeing no change when he said this.

"I want her gone, she's served her purpose in this army and now that we return home she is of no use to the North. The Greatjon has already ordered her to board the ship that is docked in White Harbor to take her back home, either that or they've been told to throw her overboard, depending on who gave the orders," she commented with a small laugh. Jaime chuckled softly at seeing her look. "She has been pushing her luck as she practically clings to Robb while our Queen tends to her children," Baela told her father plain as he stared into her blue eyes. Now it felt like he was staring at a younger Valaena who obeyed Rhaella's orders just like she did to Rhaenyra.

"And if you-"

"She has given her order and we obey, she is our Queen and we all will die for her, just like she would for us," Baela's face and tone told him all, Rhaenyra would die for her people. It was the kind of queen she was, Jaime now understood the love the soldiers held for the beautiful queen, she was a good person and would lay down her life to defend those she held dear. Jaime saw the bond not only to the dragons but to his daughter and former lover, he's seen her befriend others apart of the army and not think twice about it. A call from the distance told them Baela was needed. "Have a pleasant night," she started before pausing as she turned. "Father," she spoke softer as he looked shocked while watching her leave. And all he felt was his heart tear in two, he missed Cersei but he also wished to love his daughter that he could claim, name as his child and not hide it for fear of retribution. Many already knew and ignored the bond they shared, she was still considered Baela Snow, Valaena's bastard daughter, handmaiden to the Queen. But he saw her as his and he would one day, hopefully, gain her trust and her mother's once again. And with that he leaned against the cage and fell asleep.

XXXIII

End of chapter! I hope you all enjoyed it and please tell me what you think about all the interactions in this chapter! Can't wait to hear~

NicoleR85: Hope you enjoy!

Bvg (Guest): Glad you're liking it!

RHatch89: Thanks!

gunzen: Daenerys needs an army and yes she does need to realize that just because she is a Targaryen, she cannot just take over the other continent that her sister does not control. So for now it might just be regular but it will change. I hated what the show writers did, severely dislike them. And you're right the only thing she can learn from this is how to rule, but she won't settle in Mereen, I'll reassure you of that.

hateme101: I've been trying to incorporate the dragons more into situations with the army and their mother, it's harder than I thought! I don't want to mess up any scenes or botch them because I feel like I might -.-' and yeah I feel like Robb's basically their 'father' so of course they care and love him, not as much as their mom, but still ^.^

recey2010: One of my favorite parts of her reign, how everyone loves her.

10868letsgo: Yep, and shows her that she has relied on the army, Robb and her dragons too much. She will take all this as her lesson. And believe me the Ironborn will be taken care of and we'll be seeing Yara soon!

ej101: I loved Jaime! And yes, from what I read when he protected her family he so wished to protect her mother from Aerys when he basically marital raped her, but he couldn't, so I would like to think that he would do anything to protect her daughter too. And he hates the Ironborn, I believe, so that definitely helps. And for his story in this I do hope you like it!

lolistarkiller: I hope I do her right! She was a true mother, to the dragons and her army, even the soldiers. She was ruined by D&D, I will ensure that she is done right! I actually only watched Game of Thrones for her and Robb, but then just her after he was killed.

~Rusty14~