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Chapter Thirty-Eight- XXXVIII: The Dragon Queen and the Wolf King

(Rhaenyra)

"Your Grace, you should not fly with the babes," Valaena ordered as Jon and Roslin were helping Rhaenyra strap her daughter to her chest while Baela had her father and Rickard Karstark helping anchor Eddard to herself. Alysanne had become very fond of the babes as did her sisters but most of all, Rhaella who enjoyed the babies being close.

"They will be used to it and if I am able to produce more eggs for them, will one day be able to ride themselves with no fear or hesitancy that I and Baela carry," Rhaenyra said as Valaena sighed before nodding.

"We will be careful," Baela called out before carefully climbing up into the saddle. Tying her belt on, she also tied her legs properly while taking the reins and ordering Alysanne to fly off with Rhaenys right behind her, Rhaella waited until her mother was comfortable in her seat and belted in too.

"Sōvētēs!" Rhaenyra called as Rhaella roared before leaping into the air as Daenaera whined, feeling the pressure change for a moment before settling down in the furs she was wrapped in. To protect the babies from the cold air, the twins were wrapped in furs and pressed against the women so they knew if the babies became uncomfortable, they would take breaks when they could but were trying to cover as much ground as possible and it pained Rhaenyra that she did not want to leave her army before Jaime pulled her aside one night and told her.

"If you wish to fly to your husband, then fly to him. You can always come back to ensure we have not lost our way once they are settled with their father," Jaime suggested as Rickard agreed. Rhaenyra felt hesitant before nodding as she knew it was safer for them to get the babies to one location as quickly as possible. And with that, Rhaenyra and Baela set off for the longest flight, they'd both take on their dragons. As Edmure had sent a missive that Robb had started his attack on the Westerlands, heading to Casterly Rock.

Rhaenyra looked at the map she was studying while nursing her son, Baela was playing with Daenaera, who already ate. The dragons remained comfortable and calm with their constant flying, showing no slowing or strain in their wings. Rhaella seemed to not like landing a lot and seemed to understand her mother's wish to meet up with Robb.

"We should be reaching the Crag soon, it is where the King's camp was settled as he fueled his resources," Baela said as she pet Alysanne who happily ate her deer while Rhaenys slept. Rhaella sat watching over everyone like a guardian as she watched the babes when they were laid on their backs. Laying with her children at night, Rhaenyra would pray to meet up with Robb before they grew too big, Baela would watch over her while she slept and would sleep when the dragons guarded them.

"I cannot wait to see things other than clouds and the tops of trees," Rhaenyra commented softly while rubbing Eddard's back.

"When you send Eddard to the Frey's you can always send a guard and maid with him so he will not be different," Baela spoke as Rhaenyra looked to her confused. "Father says it is allowed of the Queen who wishes her son remains just as she wishes," Baela recited what her father said as Rhaenyra frowned softly.

"What else has Jaime told you?" Rhaenyra asked, curious what her friend's father had told his daughter during theri bonding moments as Baela chuckled at the comparisons of her king and queen. Both have asked her this question wanting to know what she has told her father too. So Baela told her cousin everything, the small treaty keys and ways to ensure their kingdom earned more and gained better in alliances. Such as through this alliance with the Freys.

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(Robb)

He laid out his plans to attack Casterly Rock and knew Kevan Lannister was holding his brother's lands for him as he ruled as the Hand. Robb had been situated on the outskirts of Sarsfield; they had just left Ashemark. They have been successful in their attacks while Rollo slowly started to help by understanding the other lord's minds and inputting his own knowledge during attacks. He was a northern man who believed in ruthless attacks and conquering. Robb feels should the time come he might send Rollo with Jon to Daenerys, he could help, he has the same mindset as her former husband.

"Your Grace," another voice came from the tent opening as Grey Wind snarled, baring his fangs in warning. He was much larger now, true to Rollo's words, the male wolf was now reaching his chest/shoulder height. Many were astonished by Grey Wind's growth and worried he would be too big once they reached Winterfell once more. But Robb knew his wolf would be fine, he would live with the dragons if he no longer remained inside the Keep. It reassured Robb, his wolf would not be alone when he outgrew the Keep should Summer or Shaggydog wish to have their own space, though he knew the brothers would stay together once they met up once more. Grey Wind settled when Ser Barristan entered, the direwolf recognized the man instantly.

"Your Grace. Lady Westerling wishes to seek an audience with you," Ser Barristan spoke as he pushed the tent flap aside.

"Very well, please stay present for this," he requested as his squire also entered to support his king.

"Your Grace," Sybell greeted, surprised that the guard did not leave nor the squire. "Do they need to be present? I doubt I can do much damage to a fine young man as yourself," she flirted as Robb glared.

"State your business, Lady Westerling. I have a battle to plan," he ordered as she looked startled.

"Uh, pardon me. I just wish to offer my daughters in service to your family. I hear your mother and sister are here and do not have many ladies-in-waiting. They would be delighted in serving them while they make camp within the Crag encampment," Sybell said before Robb held in his sigh of needing to deal with something else.

"I will discuss it with them and think it over. Now leave," Robb ordered. Sybell once again looked put off by his attitude and was suddenly ushered out by the guard as Ser Barristan watched her.

"The Westerlings are among the lowest Westerland families. I know the father, he's a good man but this wife of his, I do not know nor trust, I even heard she performed spells to ensure she got pregnant with his child well before the marriage-"

"Which would make any noble man marry the woman, my father met this man before his marriage, said the same thing, though I met his brother. Named after the famous Kingsguard, Harrold Westerling, served three rulers before his death during the Dance," Robb commented as Ser Barristan nodded.

"Good man too, King Robert thought about naming him to the Kingsguard should he have wished to show himself," Ser Barristan commented while Robb nodded. "But I do not fully know them all, all I know are the stories, such as Maggy the Frog being her grandmother," Ser Barristan commented as Robb froze.

"A woods' witch? Why in the Seven Hells is it's descendant in my camp?!" Robb demanded, suddenly cautious. Just like those in Essos, those in Westeros who believed in magic, which Robb truly did with the births of the dragons, thought the same.

"Until we no longer need them and then we can remove them," Ser Barristan suggested while Robb looked at the map. "Have you thought of your plan yet?" the knight asked.

"Sarsfield," the young King decided as he set the wolf head piece on the map.

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(Rhaenyra)

Rhaenrya felt Daenaera shift in her arms as Rhaella flew sharply to the left. They had reached the Crag and were searching for the camp. Rhaenyra was stunned when she landed and was told her husband was not here within camp.

"What do you mean?" Rhaenrya asked as Catelyn embraced her before taking in the shock of her grandchildren being present and out in the world. Taking Eddard from Rhaenyra while Baela offered Daenaera to a smiling Arya. Gendry, who had been nearby, smiled softly at seeing the growing bonding moment of Arya and her niece.

"Exactly what I mean, Your Grace," Ellaria, who held no issue in her tone, reported to the queen. "He is heading to attack Sarsfield, it is where a good portion of Kevin Lannister's men are placed to fight him," the woman spoke as Rhaenyra turned to Baela who nodded.

"Rhaenyra, no!" Catelyn demanded. "Your dragons flew so many miles, surely they must be tired!" Catelyn spoke while a knight eyed the dragons but saw no exhaustion and noticed their twitchy movements.

"I assure you, My Lady," Baela started. "The dragons are perfectly fine. They are now used to long lengths of flying and fighting," the new rider said as she knew it would be dangerous if the dragons felt tired or strained at all but she knew they were fine and seemed to wish resuming their flight, knowing Robb wasn't in camp. Rhaenyra, after checking Rhaella and Rhaenys, mounted her dragon as Baela did the same once her check of Alysanne was done, both holding the reins tightly as Rhaenyra shouted.

"Sōvēs." Rhaella surged into the air as Catelyn held her grandson while Arya was braced by a guard and a lady of her mother's as both helped with her wailing niece. Rhaella flew quickly as Baela did her best to guide Alysanne while Rhaenys was ahead of them, roaring as she bathed the castle in flames.

Robb had been completely unprepared and slightly horrified to see his wife's unmounted dragon attacking the castle. But he saw Alysanne fly over the army and did a double take with Theon to see Baela on her back. Her shouts caused Alysanne to quickly set the Lannister men on fire with the blue flames racing across the land. Red flames quickly joined as Rhaella flew opposite her sister. Rhaenys continued to attack the castle, flying in circles, unleashing her flames when she could and avoided arrows sent her way. Defending the men attacking the castle as some backed away when Rhaenys shrieked about to attack.

Rhaenyra held on to her reins tightly as she spied her husband, Grey Wind was suddenly surrounded with his master as Rhaella breathed fire on the men, landing beside the King. Somewhat coiling around him and Grey Wind, Rhaella spewed fire once more as Rhaenys joined, seeing her sister on the ground, attacking the men behind her sister. Many soldiers screamed as they caught fire while others were bit and torn by the red she-dragon. Rhaella used her tail and seemed to clear a path as Grey Wind led his master back to their army while Rhaenyra got ready to fly again, Rhaella turned just in the perfect time. A bolt flew past her shoulder as Rhaella snarled, seeing the archers. Fire quickly came from the female's mouth as she laid into the men around her, surging into the air as Rhaenys joined, viciously burning men and shrieking in rage at the enemy. Alysanne and Rhaenys worked harder to subdue Sarsfield. Before Greatjon broke through and hauled the lord and heir to their knees before the King as his wolf, Grey Wind, howled victorious. Rhaenys landed behind Robb, roaring at their new prisoners as she slowly advanced, drool escaping as the men panicked, backing away from her.

"Kelītīs," Robb demanded the dragon as she hissed, flaring her frills while crooning to Robb as she trilled to him sweetly. Showing her obvious loyalty to her mother's mate. Robb's unyielding nature to the dragons is what earned their respect and loyalty. He was among the first to notice they understood High Valyrian better than any other language and started to only use that for the dragons and eventually the direwolves.

Rhaella landed nearby while shrieking in anger as she thrashed her tail, destroying whatever burning shambles were near her tail. Growling in displeasure, she snarled when a soldier approached to help his queen down. Greatjon did it himself as he helped her while cautiously watching the dragon. Rhaella trilled odd as she watched Rhaenyra stand near her head as the maester appeared, quickly assessing her ensuring she was unharmed and praised her successful efforts.

"Are you alright?" Robb asked the moment he was near her.

"Aye. I'm fine," she smiled as he kissed her head. Patting Rhaella's shoulder as he walked away, ordering his men to ensure they had all the captives from Sarsfield. "Let's head back," he called once his men made sure they had all they needed from Sarsfield. "And you, straight back to camp," Robb ordered. Eyes dark as he stared down his grinning wife. Giving him another kiss, though she noticed he held her tighter than normal.

"I promise," Rhaenyra swore, giving him another kiss.

"Safe flight, Your Grace," the Maester urged. Greatjon helped his queen mount her dragon as Roose Bolton ordered the men back away so the queen could leave easier. Her dragon, quite agitated about her rider being almost being hurt, roared as she bit at the air, irritated. Launching into the sky, Rhaella surged to the army camp. Hunting as she flew, Rhaella quickly spied a small cluster of Lannister men attempting to flee to King's Landing on foot, those that had horses quickly took off at the sight of her.

"Dragon!" One shouted as Rhaella banked hard and set the ground on fire as the men burned. Circling quickly, Rhaenyra tried to pull the enraged dragon away from the fleeing men as they scattered.

"Kelītīs, Rhaella!" Stop, Rhaella! Rhaenyra demanded of her dragon who hissed and continued her onslaught as more men fled from the tree line. Rhaenyra realized this is where the Lannister men hid. Those that weren't in the attack had fled back to the trees. Rhaenys appeared over the treetops as well as she joined her sister in attacking the men. With no Alysanne, the girls worked harder and would turn faster to attack the remainder. Rhaenyra knew now, her dragons would not let the enemy escape if they knew who it was, they'd purge the location of the enemy if given the choice.

Finally, she had pulled her dragon away from the fleeing men as Rhaenys followed, both roaring as they continued to burn forests to ensure no more men were hiding in the foliage. Rhaenyra truly worried her dragons now with a mind for battles, would seek men out to attack them.

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(King's Landing)

Tywin gripped the letter tightly in his hand as he read the contents. His cousin wrote about the recent attack on Sarsfield. They were not prepared for the dragon queen's sudden return and on dragonback of all things. Tywin had thought she would remain in the North and rule it, figuring her pregnancy would have kept her there. But words of Jon Snow apparently leaving the Wall have now reached his ears and he wishes to understand why that is.

"Anything useful, Father?" Tyrion asked as he spied the frustration before his father smoothed it out.

"No. Just news. It would appear Rhaenyra Targaryen has once again rejoined her husband. Though it seems it is just her and her dragons, not her part of the army," he mused.

"She is faster on dragonback to return to her husband to be of his aid. The young Targaryen queen is also reported to have given birth, to a girl and boy, naming them Daenaera and Eddard Stark, Princess and Prince to the Northern Kingdoms," Varys spoke, having found out through his small network of taverns. It was all he could do now with most of his little birds or spies being killed or no way for them to pass messages. "Yara Greyjoy is her prisoner back in Winterfell and she has defeated the Ironborn in her Kingdom, earning the allegiance of many tribes and the free folk that have lived over the Wall for many decades now," Vary spoke as Cersei pursed her lips.

"She has surrounded herself with savages, that is all she can muster for an army?" Cersei chuckled before her father silenced her.

"Enough," he demanded as she paused. "You, obviously, do not know of the North. You do not understand the traits they carry and the loyalty of those 'savages,'" Tywin spat at his daughter who swallowed sharply. "You try to infiltrate the North without a proper plan, you will be hunted down, skinned by one family, strung up by another, or cannabalised by her new soldiers from Skagos. As that is what their people are known for," Tywin said as he put the letter down. Joffrey continued to sit there stewing in anger.

"So, we just sit here? And do nothing?!" He yelled as Tywin looked at him, appraising him and showing his dislike about his attitude. "You once said these dragons were just curiosities. Not the same beasts that her ancestors brought to conquer and create this Kingdom. You said it would be over and that the North and Riverlands would eventually turn on one another when the burned lands became too much or we continued to fight them and winter approached. You sit here and do nothing, all your schemes and plots end in nothing! My father won the real war. He killed Prince Rhaegar. He took the crown while you hid under Casterly Rock!" Joffrey roared as the room went silent as the depth of the insult sinks in. Some looked to Joffrey while others looked to Tywin as he stared his grandson down.

"The king is tired. See him to his chambers," Tywin ordered his daughter who nodded. Standing, Cersei tried to lead Joffrey away.

"Come along, my love," Cersei urged softly.

"I'm not tired," Joffrey denied softly, trying to pull himself free.

"We must look in search of a wife for you from noble houses, maybe one from Redwyne?" Cersei questioned, pulling Joffrey towards the door.

"Grand Maester, perhaps some essence of nightshade to help him sleep," Tywin suggested, wanting his grandson to be asleep for as long as possible.

"I'm not tired!" Joffrey snarled this time to his grandfather.

"Come," Cersei urged once more. Being successful this time. Pycelle stands, takes the scroll from the table, and shuffles out. Next, Varys rises smoothly to depart and Tyrion cautiously swivels to leave as well.

"Not you," Tywin ordered as Tyrion froze, measuring the situation as Varys exited.

"You just sent the most powerful man in Westeros to bed without his supper," Tyrion said, trying to joke as his father scoffed while reading another letter.

"You're a fool if you believe he's the most powerful man in Westeros," Tywin said while Tyrion nodded in agreement.

"A treasonous statement. Joffrey is king," Tyrion recited as Tywin looked to him.

"You really think a crown gives you power?" Tywin asks as Tyrion sits back down at the table.

"No. I think armies give you power," Tyrion said.

"Mm-hmm," Tywin confirmed as he was actually happy one of his kids seemed to get it, it infuriated him that it was not his first son who should have been his heir. But now he is regarded as a traitor as many claim him free of his bonds and still journeys with the Northern army on his own free will.

"Robb Stark has one, never lost a battle, and now his wife has added three fire-breathing dragons and her remaining men and quite possibly new men who joined when she left Winterfell. It was reported that her host was bigger than when she arrived to fight the Ironborn," Tyrion said while his father paused and sighed before grabbing another letter.

"Very well, go. And ensure that whore of yours is gone. I have tolerated her long enough, any longer I will remove her myself," Tywin threatened as Tyrion paused as he turned before nodding.

"Of course, Father," Tyrion agreed before waddling off as Bronn stood there and also looked conflicted as he eyed the little lord.

"Ensure your whore is gone, huh?" the sellsword asked, his tone a bit dark. He liked Shae, saw her as a friend and as close to a sister as he could get one.

"In other words, find the fastest way I can help you and Shae sneak out of here before I follow you, myself," Tyrion said to the other's surprise.

"Leave? King's Landing? Is that even possible now?" Bronn asked as he kept up.

"We're going to see," Tyrion said as Bronn cursed softly.

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(Stark Army)

"Why have you come back? You were meant to stay within Winterfell?" Catelyn asked as Rhaenyra returned with Robb they had taken longer as the dragons continued to hunt the Lannister men down. It started to make the men cautious at realizing the dragons would hunt men on their own. Robb felt pleased, actually, it meant that should the army suddenly be attacked or should their riders ever not be present they would still join in fighting. Though Lord Bolton commented how he'd prefer the dragons' to have their riders in case they become angry and attack their own allies. But Maester Luwin's words said they were as intelligent as humans, knowing who was their foe and their friend. There stood Jaime as Valaena also stood with the rest of the army settling in and many being greeted by new faces that joined them in the march back. Some had switched with weathered men who offered to stay at Winterfell to help defend it and keep those who needed defence to be there.

"I know the Westerlands better than most aside from my family, I am more helpful here than back in Winterfell where many still distrust me," he claimed as Jon detached from Arya as he greeted her.

"He has been quite helpful in finding the fastest way here," Jon commented before greeting his cousin happily. "Robb!" The two laughed as they embraced before Jon did the same to Theon, the two laughing and sharing their stories as Ghost carefully approached Grey Ghost, the two males snarling at each other as they approached. Many instantly worried that the two 'Alpha' males would fight each other as their owners watched with calm faces. Keeping their snarls on their faces as they touched noses and smelled each other up and down. Slowly, their tails started to wag as they lost their snarls and gained grins before they started to play together. Robb and Jon both smiled.

"Come and meet your children," Rhaenyra urged her husband, who agreed. She made her way through the army with Robb right behind her as her dragons took off to hunt and rest away from the army camp. She entered to see Roslin playing with Eddard as Daenaera peacefully slept.

"Oh, thank the Gods!" Valaena breathed in relief. "Not only am I happy that you two are alive and unharmed but you can take these two," she claimed.

"It was not that bad," Rhaenyra winced.

"At least you did not get hit with another bolt," Robb said as his squire helped him get his armor off with Lynara's help as she placed it on the rack to clean and mend it for them.

"Aside from all that, your children have not taken to wetnurses well and wail all throughout the feeding," Valaena said, giving Daenaera to her mother when the babe perked up at hearing her mother's voice, crying as she wanted her mother to feed her now.

"Hush, my sweet love." Rhaenyra quickly undid her tunic as Robb was given his son. Pressing a small kiss to the babe's forehead. "Eddard and Daenaera. She was first," Rhaenyra commented as Robb nodded. He and Rhaenyra had decided something a while back well before they became expecting parents. And now Robb would announce it now that his army was now once again together, they also decided to say the housing of their children now that they were born.

"Leave," Robb urged everyone as they bow or curtsied. Leaving as the young parents sat with the babes, bonding with them and sharing in the warmth of their reunion as Robb laid his forehead to his wife's. He realized the same fear at losing his wife to childbirth to being shot by a bolt as her dragon's were still too small to fully defend her from arrows like their ancestor wardragons could, they were learning. But he still feared that he could lose her and would be left raising their twins on his own with a very angry riderless she-dragon. Alysanne had a chance of being tamed by her rider but Rhaenys would become wild like Rhaella should something happen to Rhaenyra. It pained and made him fearful of their wars, now that his family was out King's Landing and with allies, he wondered if he should continue their war efforts and just return home to help restructure their homelands and ruling lands, preparing for the upcoming war. Or continue to teach Tywin Lannister a lesson. Robb kept quiet not wanting to discuss this now that he was with his family, his children and wife. Cooing over their children as they switched to allow Eddard to feed too while Daenaera gave a sleepy smile before dozing off in her father's arms.

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Rhaenyra woke first before Robb, as she felt her body was exhausted, almost boneless as she laid in the bed beside her husband. She knew it was well past the morning as the women were tending to the twins. Rhaenyra woke briefly to feed them earlier before falling back asleep as Robb watched, quite proud of the sight he got to see. But both were sleeping, resting from their bruises and injuries they gained. Now that Rhaenyra was awake, she was eager to truly reunite with her husband as she carefully turned over to not wake him. Grateful to her husband deciding to sleep naked last night as she did, Rhaenyra threw a leg over his hips as she bit back a moan at feeling his hardening cock become stiff at feeling her wet center laying ontop, her husband gave off small noises at feeling her on him.

Months of being separated from her husband and only able to do so much to relieve her own stress, her ladies gave her ideas to help when her large belly prevented her from fixing those issues. But now that she is back with her husband, Rhaenyra intends to fix this right away. Continuing to rock her hips, her moans started to grow before her hands slid down to take his hard cock in hand before sliding down. Gasping in shock from the time away from him, Rhaenyra bit her lip harder, desperate not to cum right away. Groaning lowly, she continued to lift her hips up before sliding down as Robb's moans started to become louder. Feeling his hands come up and grip her hips tightly. Looking down she grinned at seeing his drowsy loving look. Her husband held the flesh tighter while thrusting against her.

"Gods, I have prayed for this moment," Robb moaned as he held her hips.

"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 hair fell to 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, she was sensitive so he was being mindful of her nipples. Sweat covered their bodies as the morning light came in, 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, she was not aware of someone approaching and meant her guards must be switching. She was curious and slightly alarmed at someone watching her and Robb before smirking as she softly pushed herself back up, feeling a bit invigorated to push her claim over her husband, whoever this woman was. That much Rhaenyra could tell by her body shape.

"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, eyes falling 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. 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 and distributed to ladies of the Dornish. 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 messaged her scalp, 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 content with her husband laying beside him.

"We need to decide on what to do. Now that we have my sisters safe do we truly need to continue to fight South?" Robb asked as she frowned. Sitting on his lap, he groaned at feeling her once more.

"Yes, we need to continue to fight Robb," Rhaenyra said. "We need to not only finish this but take out Tywin. He is the strength of the Lannisters. If we can remove him then Cersei and Joffrey lose their voice and calm mind, their warmind. He fought in multiple battles as many of your current council, but if they do not have him," she stopped as he finished.

"King's Landing will fall in on itself to allow Daenerys to take power," he said as she nodded.

"And prepare for either the Northern wars coming or the imposter who says he is my nephew. We will settle that issue once it comes," she claimed. Before wincing as she realized something else. "Also there is something I learned when I landed in Winterfell and at the Wall," Rhaenyra started as Robb frowned looking at her as she looked down before starting to tell him everything she learned from being in the North.

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End of the chapter! What did ya'll think of it? And I don't know if I've asked, but should Robb keep going all the way to fight Tywin or return to help the North? I have an idea of my own but what do you guys think? Let me know, please review!

~Rusty14~