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Chapter 29: Signed and Sealed in Blood

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Daenerys

Her Dragons being harmed had forced her to leave the battlefield. Whoever was on the wall had thought her a threat and had volleyed arrows at them repeatedly. Some arrows had been much larger than she had thought possible as they jammed into Drogon and Rhaegal's scales. She had heard their pain as they were struck by them.They will beg for forgiveness once they realise that I saved them.Daenerys thought as she inspected Drogon and Rhaegal from the ground, seeing the many arrows that had managed to pierce the scales, mainly the larger arrows. Aegon was also doing the same much to her annoyance.Not a single arrow could have killed my husband.Daenerys thought with displeasure. It didn't matter. She would find a way to get rid of him once he gave her an heir. Daenerys turned her attention back to her children. They had fought with a fury and passion she had never seen as much. The fires had seemed to burn all the hotter as they consumed the Wights and Others before them. She had revelled in the power of it as she brought light to the darkness. It was what she was meant to do. Be the Saviour of this realm. And that was what she had done. Daenerys doubted that any of the Others had survived despite the dragons' need to keep fighting, only stopping when the arrows had hit much more frequently.

"The Northmen that were here will come to bend the knee now that they have been saved." Daenerys said confidently as her group of Unsullied, Iron Born and small number of Dothraki prepared.

The Dothraki were looking at their breath strangely as they saw their breath, something they'd been doing since reaching the North. Most of her army had been shivering uncontrollably on the journey by sail and upon landing. Some had even died from the cold as they rode from West Watch.

"They will dear wife. We saved them and our realm from the dead." Aegon said smiling as Reach Men prepared near Rhaegal.

I saved the realm with dragons I birthed. You simply stole my child as he betrayed me.

Daenerys smiled anyway at her husband. The two kissing as a show for what Lords were present.He doesn't have his Dornish whore to fuck here either. Only his rightful Queen as he should to secure my line.

"The men are all prepared Your Grace." Randyll Tarly said to Aegon as he shivered.

They had brought Fifteen Thousand Men Up North by Iron Born ships. It was a relatively small part of her army but all they could do at such short notice and the Redwyne fleet not ready to join up with Victarion. It would be enough though with her dragons.

"Then let us ride to Castle Black. I imagine the false King will be there to bend to us in thanks." Daenerys replied as she made her way back to Drogon, making her way up his scaled neck. She could still see some arrows lodged in along his back and side. Some had been removed already but it would take time to remove them all, much like with Rhaegal who had been hit as much. Daenerys could feel the pain of her children as they rose again into the sky. They were slower and lower as they flew over her army to where the battle had taken place. The fires had quelled leaving only the sight of burnt corpses on the ground as the cold snows landing on the field. Daenerys could smell the corpses even from above as she made her descent as her army formed in front of the wall. Daenerys could faintly see that the archers were still on the wall as dawn broke. It wasn't bright enough to truly illuminate them. They weren't firing now.They know better now that I've saved them,Daenerys noted as she landed behind her armies. As far away from the archers in case they tried something.

Daenerys smiled as she felt the power of her dragons landing on the ground; Drogon lowering her neck to allow her down. Rhaegal doing the same for Aegon. Her soldiers opened a line for her to walk forward. She ignored their shivering as she walked to the front, still warmed by her child's body. Daenerys stood proudly at the front of her army as Aegon joined her to see the Northmen before her. There weren't many on the ground. No more than a thousand by the look of it. To her shock she could see things bigger than men among them. Much bigger. All of them were staring at Daenerys, Aegon and her armies.They will come to me.Daenerys thought to herself. She was the dragon.

And sure enough, the Northmen did, walking slowly down the embankment and over the burnt, charred bodies. She could hear loud steps of the giants as they all walked forward silently. There was one man leading at the front of them, with two large dogs beside him. As they got closer, she realised they were wolves, one white as the snow with blood red eyes and the other grey and with golden eyes. Both as big as horses and more wolves behind him.What's a wolf to a dragon?The Northmen were finally a few feet away from her forces. They all looked gore drenched as she looked across them. Men, women, wolves and giants all covered in snow, death and ash. Not a single one looked grateful to her. All of them were staring angrily at her. She could see the hate and contempt on their faces.I save you and you look at me like those corpses I saved you from?

Daenerys turned her gaze back to the Northman at the front of his rabble in Stark colours. The Bastard Usurper.He didn't look much different to the other Northerners. He was covered in gore and snow, landing on his dark beard and shoulders. His face was stony. There was not an emotion on his face his grey eyes stared at her dragons behind the army then herself and Aegon intently. The Northman stood still until he unfastened his sword and handed it to a woman behind him before walking forward with the two wolves. More following alongside his host.

Daenerys and Aegon both smiled. He had disarmed himself and was wearing no crown. It was a good sign. The bastard walked slowly, stopping at the middle of the corpse filled battlefield. The Northmen and wolves were all eyeing them up silently. The Hulking giants were all wielding bows and clubs. She held back a scowl at them, remembering the larger arrows that had also pierced her children. Daenerys and Aegon both walked forward to the middle of the field with Jorah and her guards following behind them. The Targaryens stood silently, waiting for the bastard to bend. He stood looking at them icily. Aegon to her annoyance spoke first.

"Jon Snow, I Aegon of House Targaryen…"

Her husband didn't get to finish his words as snarls erupted from the bastard and his wolves as the bastard's fist connected with Aegon's jaw, sending him to the ground. The bastard kneeled over her husband and started punching him repeatedly in the face, snarling viciously with every strike. She could see his face consumed with pure rage as he savagely beat her husband, snarling with every punch as blood splattered over the snow and his beard. Jorah and her guards went to get the bastard off him but the wolves and Northmen didn't give them the chance. Two large Northmen cleaved two shivering Dothraki in half that had placed a sword at the bastard's neck. And the woman that the bastard had given the sword to had put a sword to Jorah's throat. The woman yelled at him with anger.

"KIN SLAYER!"

It was almost drowned out by the wolves were snarling at the guards, and the giants roaring at the armies. Her forces couldn't charge or she would die.

Daenerys was about to shout before the bastard came up rapidly after smashing Aegon's head on the ground and picked Daenerys up with a hand to choke her. Daenerys squirmed in his hand as she struggled for breath. Her men unable to do anything without killing her and dragons too far behind. He strangled her like that for a moment, snarling angrily with hate filled eyes and teeth bared with Aegon's blood dripping off his chin. He only let her go when the grey wolf nudged him and he stopped, putting her down as he growled. Daenerys took a gasp for breath, more than ready to shout for her dragons to burn through her armies in front to burn him as well. But the bastard and his northerners were too near her. And she remembered the burn on her back. The bastard stopping had finally allowed her forces to move, bringing more guards to her side and to take Aegon's groaning form behind the lines as the bastard and the Northmen formed up with the wolves.

Daenerys looked at him with unimpressed, angry eyes. He was looking at her with fists clenched and feral growls escaping his lips.A savage. His people will be grateful when I get rid of him and these followers of him.

"You struck your Queen! A member of the house that saved you! Is this how you treat your rightful Queen?" She shouted with force, her dragons roaring behind the army in emphasis.

The Northmen behind the bastard started to yell and snarl in response.

"YOU KILLED THOUSANDS OF US!"

"YOU BURNT OUR PEOPLE!"

"YOU ALMOST DOOMED US!"

"THE NORTH REMEMBERS ARYA STARK!"

The final chant started to repeat itself along the thousand northerners, spreading to whatever men were up on the wall in response to her dragons' roars. Then they all went silent as the bastard's hand rose, leaving only her dragons and the sounds of her shivering army.

"Leave the North now."The bastard said with a low, menacing growl.

Daenerys looked at him with contempt. "Not until you bend the knee."

The Northmen behind him answered instead. "WE KNOW NO KING BUT THE KING IN THE NORTH WHOSE NAME IS STARK!"

The bastard growled again."Leave the North Now."

Daenerys stood her ground as she stared contemptuously at the savage. The Northmen were still chanting angrily.

"WE KNOW NO KING BUT THE KING IN THE NORTH WHOSE NAME IS STARK!"

"THE NORTH REMEMBERS ARYA STARK!"

"WE KNOW NO KING BUT THE KING IN THE NORTH WHOSE NAME IS STARK!"

"THE NORTH REMEMBERS ARYA STARK!"

"WE KNOW NO KING BUT THE KING IN THE NORTH WHOSE NAME IS STARK!"

"THE NORTH REMEMBERS ARYA STARK!"

Daenerys looked past the bastard usurper.

"You stand behind the usurper now! You will bend when you starve!"

And with that Daenerys turned. Walking through her lines back to Drogon. If she attacked now those arrows would hurt her child more. She would do what was advised by her council instead. She would starve the North from Southern foods. When her subjects tired of the bastard being unable to feed them, they would revolt against him. They would kneel to her to get rid of him and gain her mercy.I'll send word in a year offering them a chance to bend.Daenerys thought kindly as she mounted her dragon; flying off west to her fleet as the army began to follow on the ground. She looked down on the Northmen as her army left. All of them looking up. They would bend before the spring. Or they would burn after it.I am the blood of the dragon.

Shorter chapter! Daenerys and aegon got less than deserved but fir now Jon held back because he didnae want his forces on the ground dead. That being said he lost control when near them. Was very lucky they were too close and that would mean their deaths if the host daenerys brought tried anything. And the archers had hit which is why she held back after flying off.

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