2 Weeks Later

Visenya let out a sigh as she looked over Sunspear and Aegonar, as they both stood on the table in front of her, trying to understand her commands in High Valyrian. It had been 2 weeks since the note about King Robert's death and Ned being imprisoned arrived from Sansa in King's Landing. Both Robb and Visenya denounced that while it was Sansa's handwriting, it was Cersei's words.

"Māzītīs. (Come)." She commanded looking expectantly at both dragons.

Both dragons looked at her and cocked their heads in confusion. She smiled at them, knowing they needed more encouragement.

"Māzītīs." She said softer, and both dragons stepped closer to her, making her smile.

She laughed in triumph running her fingers over both dragons in pride, as they finally were starting to listen to her.

"There you are." Catelyn's voice said from behind her making her turn around. "Robb has been looking for you...it is regarding the Lannisters."

Visenya nodded before standing up from her seat, placing Aegonar on her shoulder, and Sunspear in her palm. Catelyn looked at her still in disbelief at the fact that the dragons had returned. Let alone Visenya being the one to bring them back. Visenya gently used her free hand to straighten her emerald dress, before following Catelyn into the command tent where Robb and the rest of his advisors were.

"My apologies for being late." Visenya explained as she walked in.

"What were you doing?" Theon asked.

Visenya smirked. "Plotting to burn you with dragonfire."

Just as he was about to reply, Catelyn gave the both of them a glare making them stop, to allow for the meeting to begin. After a few stray comments by the lords, Rodrik started.

"The scouts report Lord Tywin moves north." He explained pointing to the map. "We need to get him on broken ground, put his Knights at a disadvantage."

Greatjon Umber shook his head. "No, we need to get around him and break Jaime Lannister's siege of Riverrun. Do that and the River Lords will join us."

"To do either we need to cross the river and the only crossing is at The Twins." Robb explained gesturing to a certain point on the map.

Theon sighed. "Lord Frey controls that bridge. Your father's bannerman."

"'The late Lord Frey' my father calls him." Catelyn interjected. "At the Trident, he didn't appear until the battle was done. Some men takes their oaths more seriously than others."

"Sounds like a coward." Visenya admitted making all eyes fall on her. "But Robb's right. If you want to get through the Riverlands, you'll need the bridge."

"I agree." Theon nodded.

"So what's it gonna be? Do we move against Jaime or Lord Tywin?" Greatjon asked, genuinely wanting Robb's opinion.

Just as Robb was about to reply, one of Robb's guards entered the tent with someone behind him.

"Your pardon, my lords. We've captured a Lannister scout." The guard explained, gesturing to the man next to him.

Just as the Lannister scout entered the tent, Theon began to cover the map.

"Don't worry, lad. He won't be leaving this tent with his head." Greatjon said with a sigh.

"You hope." Visenya murmured.

"Where did you find him?" Robb asked.

"In the brush above the encampment." The guard sighed. "He looked to be counting."

A small smirk came on Robb's face as he walked around the table to stand in front of the boy.

"How high did you get?" Robb asked.

"20,000, maybe more." The scout answered honestly.

"You don't have to do this yourself." Rodrik began. "Your father would understand."

Robb shrugged him off. "My father understands mercy, when there is room for it. And he understands honor and courage. Let him go."

The guard nodded, and the Lannister scout had tears developing in his eyes.

"Robb." Catelyn pleaded, but Visenya grabbed her left hand with her free right one, knowing her pleads would not stop Robb.

"Tell Lord Tywin, Winter is Coming for him." Robb began to the scout. "To find out if he really does shit gold."

The scout nodded eagerly. "Yes My Lord. Thank you, My Lord."

The scout was then escorted out of the tent with the guard following him. Robb let out a sigh, as Greatjon groaned in annoyance.

"Are you touched boy?" He asked with anger. "Letting him go?"

Robb turned to him, anger present on his face. "You call me boy again."

The older man stood up to Robb, as Robb's grip on his sword got tighter.

"I wouldn't threaten him if I were you." Visenya explained making Greatjon turn towards her. "Or did you forget, that I could have you burned in a matter of moments, if I utter one single word."

Just as he was about to step towards her, Aegonar let out a loud screech making his eyes widen. The dragon looked like it was going to attack.

"Call off your dragon!"Greatjon exclaimed.

"Zaldrīzes rȳbus, lo mērī udrirzi Valyrio eglio ȳdrassua (A dragon only listens if you speak in High Valyrian.)" Visenya replied.

He looked at the auburn-haired princess in disbelief before turning back towards Robb.

"Tell the bitch to tell her dragon to stand down." He ordered.

Robb's expression turned to anger. "Call her a bitch again, and you'll loose your entire hand this time. Go on." Robb taunted.

Frustrated and angry, he stormed out of the tent, along with various other Lords, leaving Robb, Catelyn, Theon, and Visenya in silence.

"Can they already breathe dragon fire?" Catelyn asked looking at Visenya, remembering the comment she made to Theon earlier.

Visenya smiled and shook her head. "No, when you walked in, I was trying to get them to come to me. They are still quite stubborn."

"If only they were bigger." Theon began. "We could burn the Lannisters to the ground."

"And potentially start a larger war." Visneya sighed before removing one of the pawns on the table, and placing Sunspear, and Aegonar on it, as she was tired of carrying them. "Which side are the Frey's on, Lady Stark?"

"I believe they supported the efforts of the Lannisters." She explained, walking closer to the table.

"I'm certain once that Lannister scout returns, Tywin will have various ravens sent preventing Robb from crossing." Visenya began. "We need to stop it."

"How?" Robb asked.

"We shoot them down." Theon nodded. "Regardless if they are Lannister or Frey ravens, we shoot them down...especially if they are coming from the direction of The Twins."

"We don't have a strong enough archer." Catelyn remarked.

"Yes we do." Robb smirked turning to Visenya.

Visenya looked at Robb in response with slight shock.

"I'm not that good." She said with a sigh.

"Yes you are." Robb nodded, walking over to her. "I've seen you shoot numerous stag's in the eye hundreds of times. You're the best archer there is. Please, Princess, you are the best archer I've ever seen."

Visenya let out a small sigh, as she glanced at the two dragons roaming around the table, before turning back to Robb.

"I'll need time to think." She replied before grabbing both dragons and walking out of the tent.

Instead of heading back to her personal tent, she opted to head to the small lake that was near the camp. She took Maegor, Aegonar, Sunspear, and a spare bow incase she ran into some trouble while she was there. As she sat by the riverbank, Aegonar, Sunspear, and Maegor by her side, she began to ponder what her life would've been like if she stayed with the Lannisters.

She probably would've married Jaime within a fortnight or so, which would've most likely angered the Queen...though she didn't know why. She probably would've been forced to produce heirs, most likely the heir to Casterly Rock...but thinking of that made her smile. She'd only hope for any potential children she would have would carry on the Targaryen gene of whitish-blonde hair.

That's all she could hope for.

Even though she found Jaime annoying at times, she found him intriguing as well. The fact that he told her the real reason as to why he killed her father, without knowing her true identity, was shocking. Especially since he told no one else.

Maybe he did taking a liking to her over these last few months.

All of a sudden the sound of brush moving made Maegor, get up from his laying position, turn towards the woods, and causing him to growl at whatever it was. Visenya of course, immediately grabbed her bow, and aimed it towards the person coming up behind her.

It was Robb.

He put his hands up in defense. "Easy."

Visenya let out a huff of annoyance, as she lowered her bow, before turning back to the lake to sit back down. Robb, noticing her distant personality change, sat down next to her in concern. Aegonar and Sunspear, who were snuggled together on Maegor's back, immediately perked up when they saw Robb, though they didn't go near him.

"What's wrong?" He asked turning his head to look at her.

She shrugged. "Nothing."

Robb huffed in annoyance. "Don't lie."

Visenya let out a sigh and looked at the shimmering water before turning to look at Robb.

"I'm worried."

He shook his head. "Don't be. I have more men than Lord Frey does at the Twins, we can take the castle with ease."

"I'm not worried about the war...I'm worried about my siblings." She explained.

"They're alive?" He asked in disbelief.

She nodded before looking back towards the lake. "My sister, Daenerys is pregnant. One of the last orders Robert Baratheon did before he died was to send assassins after her and Viserys. So they wouldn't challenge him with their claims to the throne. I fear that they're dead. I fear that they're dead and I should be dead alongside them. I was the one that got away. I should've gone to Dragonstone...like my mother suggested. Maybe then I would've been happy."

She smirked as she let out a huff of amusement. "I'd probably would've been married to Viserys."

Robb shook his head in disgust. "And you'd probably be miserable."

She shrugged as she turned back towards Robb. "Do you think they look at me differently because I have dragons now?"

He let out a sigh. "Probably. But that doesn't mean you should be different."

She nodded. "I'll do it...shooting down the ravens. It's the least I could do, for you making accomidations for two dragons."

He let out a laugh before placing a small piece of meat in her hands.

"For the dragons." He explained.

She smiled before dividing it in two, and placing it on the ground. She then grabbed Aegonar and Sunspear, placing them in front of each piece. Robb looked at her in confusion

"Drakarys." Visenya ordered, with a small smile on her face.

Both dragons looked at her in confusion, but looked back down at the meat again.

"Drakarys." She said softer, and just as she expected, both dragons erupted dragonfire onto the pieces of meat before eating them.

Robb's eyes widened in shock. "I thought you said they couldn't do that yet?"

She smirked. "I don't want them pushed into battle so early in their lives. They deserve to be free spirited...at least for the early years."

Robb nodded, before silence fell over the two of them. That's when an idea came into Robb's mind.

"Will you teach me?" He asked.

She turned to look at him. Confusion present on her face.

"Teach you what?" She asked.

"That language...I've never heard it." He began. "Only when you spoke it today."

"It's High Valyrian, your father gave me books on how to speak it, and I have some memories of my mother speaking it. She only spoke High Valyrian." She explained.

"Will you teach me?" Robb asked. "In case I need to communicate with the dragons?"

She let out a small smile.

"Of course."


A/N:

I've been getting a lot of pms about Visenya's faceclaim/who she looks like. A lot of people are saying Milly Alcock/Emma D'arcy, and or Emily Carrey/Olivia Cooke (as Visenya does have dark hair due to Ned permanently dying it to hide her from Robert Baratheon). Either or is fine with me, as I'm not particular on it, but please let me know who'd you'd like to see as Visenya, even if that individual isn't listed, as I am open to suggestions. I will make an announcement on who the faceclaim will be in a couple of weeks, once I get enough answers on it. So stay tuned for that.

As always please fill free to comment or message me if you have any general thoughts, questions, or concerns. Also please let me know if you'd like to see any specific interactions or events happen as well.