THE NORTH, Winterfell, Rickard Stark office
He sat in here with some of the most powerful lords in Westeros. He had been planning for years against the eventual Rebellion against the Crown, but that had all changed when the dragons came back.
He had originally feared that with the dragons the Targaryens would become too powerful to stop or rebel against.
For once king Aerys begin mad had proven to be a good thing, so that is why he was here now to plan.
Jon Arryn: “So it is true then that the king has ordered us to kill the dragon. When we are to see him.”
“Yes” reply Rickard
Holster Tully: “Well, this is good news, if the king has his own family dragon killed, we won't have to worry too much. Add the fact that he is keeping the other two dragons locked up so they won't grow and eventually die out.”
“That is not what matters,” says Jon Arryn, “if the Targaryen know how to bring back dragons now. Why won't they be able to do the same again later. I mean Aerys won't be king forever and from what I have heard about his son. I say it is possible the will happen when Rhaegar Targaryen becomes king and decides he wants dragons. Then house Targaryen will become all-powerful once again.”
Rickard: “Yes that is why I want us to form an alliance, that when made would allow us to defeat house Targaryen, while they are still weak.”
If the meeting was successful it would make an alliance that would almost be unstoppable
Rickard Stark agreed to the marriage union between Catelyn Tully and Brandon Stark. Robert Baratheon and Lyanna Stark were to also marry. Lady Lysa Tully was to marry Jon Arryn.
281AC 4 years later
As soon as the maester handed him the letter – he took care to notice the seal was of House Lannister, instead of the seal his father used as Hand of the King – Jaime ripped open the letter impatiently and scanned through it, a frown etched upon face as soon as he read the first sentence.
"You have disappointed me and disgraced House Lannister.”
Jaime thought he could predict what his father's letter would contain, an angry rant about how Jaime should be the heir of Casterly Rock instead of a glorified bodyguard, but Lord Tywin managed to surprise Jaime once again. The Old Lion of Lannister had forsaken his position as Hand of the King and was to return home to Casterly Rock. With Cersei, the only reason he had ever wanted to join in the 1st place.
He had to read the letter twice. Tywin's attempts to get Cersei betrothed to the crown prince were broken and she would return home with Tywin. They would find a suitable match for her in time. So Jaime, having already committed himself to the Kingsguard, he would have to serve the royal family in King's Landing without his father or sister present in the city. He crushed the letter in his hand and tossed it into the fire.
The young man let out a roar.
A golden flagon of wine had also found itself on the ground, along with three golden goblets. Jaime had not been this angry in years, the only other time he was this mad was when he found out that Cersei would be leaving him for Kings Landing and now all his plan to join her was to be for nothing.
He barely noticed that he was not alone in his room anymore, and only noticed his aunt's presence when she spoke. All it took was a few words and Jaime knew that his Aunt Genna knew everything.
"You heard," Genna stated. Face flushed with anger, Jaime nodded. He could not find his voice. "It is for the best, Jaime. It may not seem like it now, son, but you need to be away from your sister."
"You don't understand!"
"I understand everything," Genna promised. She shut the door behind her and lowered her voice. "I know that you love her and you think she loves you, and perhaps she does in her own twisted little way. But girls like Cersei will only use you up until you're dry and throw you away. You deserve better than that, Jaime. You know you do."
Stunned into silence, Jaime couldn't think of anything to say. He should have known his aunt would notice. Aunt Genna was perceptive. Nothing went over her head. He and Cersei had thought her to be like the rest of them, naive and easily fooled, but Genna was anything but foolish. He knew that now.
"You think that I should join the Kingsguard?"
"No," Genna said firmly. "I would have preferred if Cersei had married a lord far far away and you stayed here to be your father's heir, but that is not the way it is to be it seems. At least now you'll be far away from her company.
"You do not approve," Jaime noted with a scowl, his lips curling at the edge becoming a little bit angry.
Genna raised an eyebrow. "Do you expect me too?'' she asked.
"No," he answered truthfully.
His aunt sighed and turned around, walking towards the door. before she left however, Genna started speaking again. "I am not going to pretend that I understand what it is you feel for your sister, Jaime. But I do know this: if you allow her to control your life and make all your decision
you'll end up a very unhappy man. Let go for you own good, Jaime. You'll be happier for it."She gave him one last sad smile before departing. Jaime groaned and sat down in the seat beside the window. He didn't want to listen to a word his aunt had said, he didn't want to believe any of it, but he did.
He was beginning to think that Cersei was more of a curse than the love of his life but no Cersei him loved she did he was sure of it at lest he think he is.
Ya sorry for Delay I will try and post once a week from now on any way what I did was kind of rewrite chapter 8 to make it better and I also added some new things.
Oh and this will be the last time jump I will have for a while so thx for reading and have a good day
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