I have restarted this story under the nameThe Stark

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I'm changing Leon Stark to be where I'll post my rough draft so I can listen to it . Which will help me fix errors and I can add more content.

The smell of death and burning flesh filled my nostrils as I made my way through the wreckage. I felt a strange sense of satisfaction wash over me. It was as if the screams of the wounded and dying were music to my ears, and the sight of blood and gore was like a beautiful painting. I watched with amusement as a Targaryen loyalist was holding his severed leg trying to reattach it as he slowly bled out. I knew that what I was feeling was not normal, but I couldn't help myself. It was like a drug, and I was addicted to the rush of adrenaline that came with the violence and destruction.

As I walked through the battlefield, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in my soldiers. They had fought with bravery and killed many more Targaryen soldiers any of the warriors from the other kingdoms. The air was thick with the smell of smoke and blood, but the sounds of victory drowned out all other noise. I approached my men, who were gathered around a small fire, and congratulated them on their victory. They cheered and raised their weapons in triumph.

Finally, I arrived at the sept in the middle of the village and saw my uncle Rodrik Ryswell who is named after his father sitting outside the sept while eating what look like a roasted chicken while giving condescending glare at his companion who looks to be from the Vale. Laughing, I walked towards him telling him I was happy to see that he is alive and still has his appetite. After taking a huge bite of his chicken he hands what is mostly bone to the Vale men before wiping the grease off on his gambeson while coming over to me to give me a bear hug. Afterwards he informed me that my grandfather wants me inside the sept where they are discussing the battle, and what to do afterwards.

I walked into the septic and realize how crowded it was turning around I signal to my bodyguards to cover and guard the doors before I reentered. Looking around I see who must be Robert Baratheon with bottle in his hands taking a swing every couple second while listening to Lord Tully talk who is propped with pillows, holding him up on a bench with a Maester working on several of his injuries. As I got closer, I could see my grandfather my uncle Ned as well as Jon Arryn. This seemed Lord Tully wants to have my uncle Ned and Jon to go back to Riverrun marry Caitlyn and Lyssa Tully before he will let his army marches with us to King's landing.

I reminded my uncle Ned that in the contract we signed that he is to be married in the god's woods and not by the seven. That her father agreed that she will convert to the old God's. I knew this would be something Caitlyn would not abide. to be honest, I added that in the contract because of my dislike of Ned and Caitlyn that I wish to cause them grief. I am looking forward to watching them fight and have any reason to have Ned look bad to the northern lords and have their opinion turn against them.

It was decided that Ned and Jon would go and get married while Robert sobered up. As well as giving time for our men to rest and recover before we met near the Trident. In another snub that could be overlooked because of my age I did not go to witness Ned marry Caitlyn. Instead, I have spent the time slowly putting spells over Robert's mind. Having him slowly listen to my opinions. I knew the spells wouldn't last long but they should hold up for at least a year. This is why I was happy that I was left alone with Robert while he was half drunk or fully drunk gave me plenty of time to weave the spells over his mind while he is weak and undefended. The second reason is Robert was having sex with multiple women. I wish the Lord to the north to see him I stealthily whispered into their ears that this is who Ned wished to marry my aunt. I was slowly leaving trails of thoughts about how Ned chose Robert over his sister and brother.

After a week of my treatment of Robert believe I was a most cleverness lad that he's ever meet. His change in attitude towards me was not so surprising that anyone was suspicious. I was hardly liked by him because of uncle Ned but over the week he was more and more wanting to spend time talking to me. The other storm lords seem to have expressions of amusement whenever Robert would go out of his way find and sit and talk to me seeing an uncle doting on a favorite nephew.

Two weeks later we were setting up camp a quarter-mile from the Trident. I had my grandfather send 7000 men placing notice me, and not charms on them as long as they're quiet and stealthy, they will be harder to be noticed. l had them hidden in the heavily forest area to the right of the trident. Our map showed that a mile and a half back there is a shallow place in the river, and had them slowly sneak to the river side and cross it quietly. Then they would hide in the forest evading the scouts the Targaryen would send out. I then had my grandfather send 70 men and make it look like more men were camping out at night at the far-left side. These men were supposed to look like they're trying to sneak and there's more of them than there is so the target Targaryen will think we are trying to outmaneuver them.

On the other side of the river the Targaryen already had an encampment placed all across the river there were flags from Drone and crownlands and even some Riverland banners. In the middle of the We could make out the Targaryen flags. indicating that the crown prince was going to be on the battlefield. Jon Arryn and grandfather went to discuss a truce for the day with the Targaryen. Giving them and us enough time to allow the troops to rest, plan and coordinate the battle plans. After my grandfather came back, I subtly encouraged a Vale lord to arguing and persuade Jon take the far-left side and have Robert and his storm landers to support the Vale in the far left, as well as taking the left center side while offered the Northerners to take the right middle and have the river lander take the right side. By the time the plan was fully drawn it seemed as if the Vale lord and the storm lords where the ones who came up with the battle plan. Mid-morning the next day, everyone was in their position ready for the battle to begin. I sat in the grass with my bodyguard surrounding me. We made a makeshift camouflage around me.

I closed my eyes and visualized the battlefield, trying to anticipate the movements of the enemy army. My breathing slowed, and my mind quieted as I focused all my energy on the task at hand. My heart was pounding with excitement and fear, but I tried to stay focused on my meditation, visualizing the movements of our troops and the enemy and everything became a blur of noise and confusion. But through it all, I focused on my meditation, trying to guide our troops and disrupt the enemy's plans.

Using battle meditation, I had the Targaryen focus most of their troops on the vale and the storm lenders. The northern soldiers started pushed the center of the Targaryen forces back into the right. With each passing moment, our army grew stronger and more confident. The enemy's defenses began to crumble, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

By now the Riverland troops took heavy casualties and were being pushed back but right before they broke and fled the northern armies came from the side and from the back the 7000 troops emerged from the woods and attacked from behind. Causing the Targaryen forces to panic and try to flee and not even put up a fight and were easily cut down.

Leon then concentrated in giving more mental fortitude towards the storm lenders to have them hold their position as a Northerners started to turn and assist the storm landers. It was then that there was a huge bellow coming from the center of where the Targaryen and the Baratheon. with the Northerners, coming from a side and the back, and then what seems to be the death of the prince, the loyalist scattered, and started to flee. Small pocket still remained to fought and died.

Since Robert was injured in his fight with Rhaegar and I had plenty of healers. Robert was brought to my tent to have his injuries looked at. Around midday the northern Lords gathered in my tent. Since the Northerners took the least number of casualties we had almost all the northern lords at the gathering. and had to move the gathering outside. We were later joined by the Vale, Stormland and Riverland lords. With the death of the Rhaegar discussions were being talked about what we are going to do. This was the first time the talk about Robert taking the crown was being discussed serious with more support. If started with the storm lords declaring Robert as there King followed after by the Vale lords and then Riverlands lords. Then everyone looked to Ned and the northern section as expected Ned got up and was about to declare Robert before Leon told them the North does not recognize the legitimacy of a Baratheon on the iron throne.

Ned looks like he wished to say something but a glare from my grandfather and many of the northern Lords cowed him into being quiet. Afterwards I had Lord Marmot my grandfather Lord Umber and Karstark. stay and negotiate with Jon and Robert and several of the vassal lords. in the end I using the compulsion paper, and with my spells laid on Robert. The north was part of the realm only by name but in every other way we were independent. We agreed to not be kings, but took the title of princes. We became a principality. We were allowed to raise and maintain an army without needing permission from the throne. We did not have to pay taxes to the iron throne. I was no longer Lord Stark, but Prince Stark. My uncles would be princes but their children would not only my children would be. We would support Robert in war time and he is obligated to support us even against those in his kingdom if we are attacked or harassed. We set up a system and what to do in case somebody from the rest of the seven kingdoms were to attack the North what steps the North can do to get justice. If the North does every one of the steps and the crown does not help the North. North is allowed to go to war with the territory without the crown backing the territory.

One other thing was added that the Targaryen princess was not to be harmed, and was to be given to the north to be done with, as we please. The throne cannot argue with our decision. there is a one and a 5,000,000-gold dragon as penalty for not protecting or helping secure the princess. It is also signed that either you will pay the 5 million gold dragons or the alliance will be obligated to go to war against which ever territory caused her death. After that was signed by every noble house placing compulsion charms on it for at least a year and a half for everyone to stay with this agreement. Robert wanted to throw a feast after he was named King but I gather my northern Lords and encourage them to march to the Red Keep.

Our army arrived at Kings Landing I had ordered my seven of my 10 bodyguards that I had created to be ready to enter king's landing as soon as the gate opens and Alanna starts pouring. When our army was a thousand meters from the entrance to King's landing the gates opened at the Lannister poured in to the city. I gave a gesture and seven of my bodyguards dashed the thousand meters to the gates in less than a minute and a half. Sitting in my horse I take control of the lead bodyguard as he dashes through the city with his fellows right behind him. Using maps that I have studied and from what I have gathered where the Martel princes should be I have my bodyguard sprint through the castle not even stopping as they bash in several gold cloaks who try to stand in their way. Running up the steps we hear a scream you turn the core door and see a door that has been recently bashed in running into the room two men one a giant who was ripping off the close of a woman and the other a piggish looking man who is gleefully stabbing the body of a child. Running forward the force bodyguard jumps in and bashes the giants arms until it hangs at an unnatural angle before the next night in the room bashes in his legs while the first goes for his other arm. The third one comes into the room and snaps the little piggies' arms and legs before grabbing him by the neck and dragging him out of the room. The first bodyguards drag the giant of a man out of the room then making sure to break his kneecaps and his shins as well as his shoulders feet and hands. Four of the bodyguards had been outside going through some of the Lannister men guarding the hallway. Every man who was still alive had their hands feet shins elbows broken before having been dragged in hogtied. The ones who are believed to be dead had their skull smashed in just in case. Afterwards five of the seven bodyguards using their power shield blocked off any passageways while the last two stood guard over the prisoners.

it was it 45 minutes before I was able to get through Kings Landing, and to the red keep. The whole time if any Lannister walked in front of me or try to stop one of my bodyguards smashed them to a pulp the entire northern army followed me many of the northern Lords asked if they should interfere in what the Lannister soldiers are doing. I informed them I needed to secure the red keep then we can go out and secure the city. But we can peel off some of the men and soldiers to start getting the Lannister's to behave. We notice that we were almost equal numbers to the Lannister army. For the most part we were avoided until halfway to the right keep. We were hailed by several Westerland lords. Some even trying to get in front of me and my party but I had my soldiers just rush in bash them out of our way now caring if they're unconscious or dead.