1 Week Later

"Try again." Visenya calmly sighed. "Aegon se Balerion sōvegon naejot se Pāletillategor, se tegun rȳ egros Zōbriēdar rāenion."

Jaime let out a sigh. "Aegon and Balerion flew to the Crownlands, and landed at the edge of Blackwater Bay?"

"The mouth." She corrected. "Don't worry they're somewhat related...I don't expect you to learn High Valyrian in a day."

"I want to learn your culture...since you already know mine." He began, leaning back in his chair, as both were sitting across from one another in the Chamber of The Painted Table.

"Well, you can practice on your way Dorne." She smiled. "You'll have plenty of time to study."

Just as he was about to reply, one of the former members of the Kingsguard entered the room.

"My apologies for interrupting, Princess." He began, addressing Visenya before turning to Jaime, giving him a nod. "Ser Jaime."

"What is it, Ser Gwayne?" Visenya asked sitting up straighter.

"There is a man...here to see both of you. Says he received a summons." Ser Gwayne began.

"Send him in then." Jaime casually ordered making Visenya frown in confusion.

"Now this is a castle I want." Bronn began as he walked into the room. "How much is it, Princess?"

"Not for sale." She challenged coldly.

"Still fiery as ever." He smiled before nodding to Jaime, taking a seat at the foot of the table. "Ser Jaime."

"Ser Bronn of the Blackwater." Jaime nodded in response.

"I was very sorry to hear about your father." Bronn began.

"Thank you."

"Mira." Visenya quietly gestured, as she entered the room when Bronn did. "Would you fetch me my morning tea?"

Mira nodded. "Of course, Princess."

"So this is where you two ran off to...I'm surprised you're not married yet." Bronn began, gesturing to both Visenya and Jaime.

The two of them glanced at each other and then collectively let out a sigh. Truthfully, they had been occupied with other things, then thinking about if they'd marry or not.

"I hear you yourself, are planning on getting married." Jaime began.

Bronn groaned. "Just get on with it."

Visenya frowned. "On with what?"

"What I'm here for." Bronn explained. "I know the Princess didn't agree to have me here based upon her reaction upon my arrival. This can't mean anything good for me."

"It's very good for you." Jaime explained before pushing a scroll down his end of the table. Bronn frowned in confusion, before opening it.

"My betrothed will marry Ser Wyllis Bracken." Bronn said in disbelief. "We made a deal...your sister and I."

Visenya crossed her right leg over her left, and smiled to Mira as she brought in her tea, pouring her a cup, before retreating to the back of the room.

"I would've advised against that." Jaime began.

"How is this good for me?" Bronn asked...still confused as to why he was here.

"'Cause you're going to come with me and help me with something important." Jaime began before turning to Visenya, who was now fully aware of what was occurring.

"And when you return, I can allow for you to marry a finer Highborn, along with giving you a nicer castle, as well." She explained after taking a sip of her tea.

"Return from where?" Bronn frowned.

Jaime let out a sigh. "As far south, as south goes."

Later that afternoon, Visenya was speaking to Jaime, as they walked to the ship they chartered, that would take them down towards Dorne.

"The ship will take you to Oldtown." She explained. "From there, if you want to go undetected, you'll have to row...which will allow for you to reach the shores near Sunspear...which should be unguarded...though you may find travelers."

"That's better than the original plan." He explained. "I was thinking I'd sail straight to Sunspear."

She shook her head. "You cannot be that clueless to think of that."

"I'm not, I just wanted to see your reaction." He explained making her roll her eyes. "Are you sure, you don't want to come with us?"

She shook her head before she stopped in her tracks to look him in the eyes. "I have matters here, but I want you to give this to Ellaria Sand...to show that you come with pure intentions, and are not being sent there by Cersei."

She placed a small scroll in his hands, and he tucked it away, before pulling her in for a kiss, which lasted a few moments before they pulled away from each other, but kept their foreheads touching.

"Promise me you won't do anything stupid...it's better to be allied with Dorne, rather than be their enemy." She explained.

"I will." He sighed before moving his head away to look her in the eye, keeping his left hand on her waist. "Promise me, you won't burn anything or anyone to the ground, while I'm gone."

"I will." She nodded. "You best get going. You have a long journey ahead of you."

He nodded. "I'll see you soon...I love you."

She gave him a small smile. "I love you too."

She watched him walk away for a few moments as he headed toward the ship that would take him and Bronn to Oldtown, before she turned around and headed back inside the castle. She was beginning to grow worried that someone intercepted her letter to Jon, but then again, she was concerned that she would grow mad with the lack of Jaime not being there, as he kept her grounded.

On the bright side...she had Mira and Maegor to keep her company.

3 Weeks Later

Visenya let out a frustrated sigh as she sat at her desk in her study. It had been three weeks since Jaime and Bronn had left for Dorne, and all of Dragonstone had grown very quiet. Visenya had continuously studied various texts trying to decipher Melisandre's words, but time and time again, she had hit dead-ends, leading her to believe that it wasn't worth the search anymore.

It was during one of these days, where Visenya wondered what to do with herself, when Mira busted into her study.

"What is it Mira?" Visenya asked in confusion, noticing the girl's quickness.

"My brother wrote to me." She began placing the small scroll on her desk. "I know how we can eradicate House Whitehill."

"House Whitehill?" Visenya asked in confusion. "Of Highpoint?"

Mira nodded. "Yes. If we can conduct negotiations with them...perhaps we can get my family out of conflict, and away from the Whitehill's grasp."

Visenya leaned forward placing her hands on her desk. "How do you suggest we do that?"

Mira smiled. "My brother mentioned that as well...House Tully."

"They're all gone, Mira." Visenya began with a small sigh. "They don't want anything to do with me."

"Lord Edmure and The Blackfish, are both prisoners at Riverrun, held captive there by the Freys and Lannister's...if we were to lay siege, destroying the Lannister army that is present, it would allow for us to gather enough men to take Highpoint." She explained.

"What are you suggesting...for me to...burn the Lannister army to the ground?" Visenya said with a humorous laugh, disbelieving what was coming out of Mira's mouth, but Mira looked on to her with seriousness. "You're serious?"

She nodded. "If I contact my brother, perhaps he can meet us at Riverrun...and join for the Siege."

Visenya shook her head. "I don't know, I want to help your family Mira...but I can't leave Dragonstone unattended."

"Then I will stay at Dragonstone, until you return." Mira explained. "I will ensure that it is in it's best shape in your absence."

Visenya leaned back and thought for a moment, before nodding.

"Alright." She began. "Write to your brother, and tell him to meet me in Riverrun, I will fly there as soon as I can."

"Should he bring any allies with him?" Mira asked, writing down what she needed to do, before the Raven carrying her note to her brother was sent out.

Visenya stood up. "No, tell him to meet me at Riverrun...but do not send the Raven out until I have departed."

"Why?"

"It is at risk for being intercepted by the Lannsiter's." She explained. "I will go to Riverrun, and end the siege. You will stay here and send letters to your family. Once I have taken Riverrun, I'll send someone for you, and have one of the River Lords stay at Dragonstone, to keep it in my name."

Mira nodded, before exiting the room. Visenya glanced over to Maegor, who was sleeping by the fire. She then looked over her shoulder to see Dawn, sheathed leaning against a chair. She let out a small sigh, as she grabbed Dawn and walked out of the room...knowing this entire situation was going to go either really good...or really really bad.

With her mind clear on what to do next, she walked to the Dragonmount with her head held high..fully set on what she was about to do. What she was about to do however, could cause an entire war within itself to break out...but nonetheless...Visenya knew what she wanted.

And unlike other members of her family (including her sister), she knew how to get it.

After mounting Sunspear (knowing she was more vicious and larger than Aegonar), she order the dragon to take to the skies, with Aegonar following closely behind her. She decided to fly higher up in the skies, above the clouds, to avoid being seen by any Frey or Lannister soldier.

After a few hours of flying, she was over the Riverlands, and by the time she arrived there, it was night. Thus allowing for the perfect scenario to burn them alive...and take back Riverrun. She'd be breaking her promise to Jaime, as he said to her not to burn anyone alive...but he knew that was going to be hard...especially with the worsening situations occurring throughout Westeros.

Sure enough, from her position, flying over Riverrun, she was able to see Lannister forces positioned outside the castle. However...they didn't see her as she was still hidden from both the cloud cover, and the darkness of night. After flying over, the castle a few times, and determining what the plan of action would be, she decided now would be the best time to strike.

"Angōs, Aegonar." Visenya ordered to Aegonar, who was flying alongside her, and after the sapphire dragon let out a roar, he flew down, and began to attack those on the ground.

As soon as Aegonar began to attack, from her position in the air, she heard screams and utter confusion.

"Dracarys." She ordered to Sunspear, as she flew lower, thus revealing herself, allowing for the golden she-dragon to begin to burn the army alive.

It took a couple rounds of attacking, along with the fact that while they tried to combat her, it wasn't that easy...even though they fired arrows with their bows at her...she still had the upper hand with a large golden dragon, and a smaller, but faster, sapphire dragon. After about an hour, after all of the fires died out, Visenya landed Sunspear, next to Aegonar, as the small battalion of the Lannister army that Cersei or Tywin (when he was alive) stationed there, were now reduced to ash.

As she walked through the fields, she noticed that most of the men were not Frey's, but more so Lannisters. It didn't manner in her mind...as long as both Edmure and Brynden were ok. Then she'd be happy.

As she entered the castle, with Dawn unsheathed, she found it empty...which was surprising. She thought it'd be teeming with Frey men and Lannister men. The castle itself was also very eerie...as if no one had been there in years.

As she ventured towards the dungeons, that's when she found more Lannister men...and as she continued to get closer, the more Lannister soldiers she found. To the best of her ability, she defended herself using Dawn...though the sword was still quite a weight to manage, compared to that of her preferred bow and arrows.

Eventually, once she cut down all of the straggling Lannister forces that she had found, she opened the cell door, revealing a distraught Edmure and Brynden on the other side. She smiled upon seeing them both alive.

"Thank the Gods you're both alright." She said with a small smile.

They both picked their heads up in shock, before walking over to the girl. Edmure pulled her into a hug.

"How are you alive?" He asked in disbelief.

"My dragons." She said with a small sigh as she escorted them out. "I hope you don't mind the slew of dead bodies as we make our way out...by the way, where are the other members of House Frey?"

"The Twins." Brynden answered. "The new Lord Frey...the bastard son, comes every once in a while, since you turned his father and brother to ash...it's not surprising that he's not here, managing the castle."

"Well, I'm glad I could get you both out, and hopefully far away from this place." She explained.

"I'm staying." Brynden began.

"But why?" She questioned.

"If those fucking Lannisters want to come and take my home again, or those fucking Freys...they are going to have to go through me." He sternly replied.

Visenya nodded, knowing that she didn't want to cause an issue with the older man.

"Where are you headed, Visenya?" Edmure asked as the two walked out of the castle, as the sun began to rise.

"I am to send a raven for my handmaiden to accompany me to Highpoint, to do business with the Whitehills." She explained.

"Where is she?" He asked.

"Dragonstone...I don't want to leave the castle unattended." She explained. "For all I know, Cersei could be planning to lay siege to it."

"I will have my men send a raven for her...now seeing as the Lannister forces are gone...they will come to our aid." He began. "I will also have one of my commanders hold down Dragonstone, while we execute the dealings with the Whitehills."

Her eyes widened. "We?"

He nodded. "We. You have the full support of House Tully, Visenya. It's the least I could do for you rescuing us, and for giving us our home back."

"I would be honored." She said with a smile and a nod, before looking onto her dragons. "Perhaps, we finally break the cycle of tyrants in Westeros."


A/N:

Shoutout to Ian09121995 for suggesting this next big arc, that is just beginning.

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