Victory

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Lady Stark held Jaehaerys hand as they watched from a safe distance. They had been awaiting Robb's return for hours. Lyanna was wound in Jaehaerys' arms tightly. Drako stood protectively behind them as well as her ten Dothraki guards.
"We should go, my ladies." Ser Rodrick told them. Jaehaerys shook her head and stood her ground.
"No!" Lady Stark yelled and tightened her grip on Jaehaerys hand.
"My lady!" Ser Rodrick yelled before hearing the sound of thundering horses hit the ground below them. Jaehaerys felt happy tears fall from her eyes as she sees the Stark bannermen ride from the trees.
"Hyah! Hyah!" They yelled.
Robb is amongst the Stark bannermen and he came carrying a tied and bound Jaime Lannister.
"By the time they knew what was happening, it had already happened." Robb wrapped his arms around Jaehaerys and breathed in a sigh of relief at their safety. He kissed Lyanna's head before turning back to Jaime.
"Lady Stark. l'd offer you my sword, but l seem to have lost it." Ser Jaime Lannister was arrogant. Jaehaerys glared at the man who only smirked at her.
"It is not your sword l want. Give me my daughters back. Give me my husband." Lady Stark said in Jaime's face. He sighed before glancing up at her, "l've lost them too, l'm afraid." Jaehaerys cursed sharply startling the men around her and Greatjon chuckled at her outburst.
"Kill him, Robb. Send his head to his father. He cut down ten of our men. You saw him." Theon said behind Robb. Jaehaerys and Theon had grown slightly closer over the past few weeks as he watched over her when Robb needed him to.
"He's more use to us alive than dead." Robb told Theon, and turned to his mother.
"Take him away and put him in irons." Lady Stark ordered. Jaime chuckled and said to Robb, "We could end this war right now, boy, save thousands of lives. You fight for the Starks, l fight for the Lannisters. Swords or lances, teeth, nails - choose your weapons and let's end this here and now."
Jaehaerys glared at Jaime more harshly and there was a twitch of hate in her eyes only the daughter of a Targaryen could possess.
"If we do it your way, Kingslayer, you'd win. We're not doing it your way." Robb told him. Greatjon picked Jaime up and drug him away.
"Come on, pretty man." He said making Jaehaerys chuckle before she walked closer to Robb.
"I sent 2,000 men to their graves today." Robb told her and Theon. Theon smiled at him and said, "The bards will sing songs of their sacrifice."
Robb looked down and at his cheering bannermen.
"Aye. But the dead won't hear them." He said. He grabbed Jaehaerys hand and held it as he walked amongst his men.
"One victory does not make us conquerors. Did we free my father? Did we rescue my sisters from the queen? Did we free the North from those who want us on our knees? This war is far from over." Robb told them. They all looked at him grimly and Lyanna started crying making the men chuckle.

Jaehaerys had allowed the men to hold the baby as it gave them a little happiness. The men loved that they had named her after Lord Stark's sister, especially since Rhaegar had raped Lyanna.
"I see the men have grown fond of our little one." Robb wrapped one arm around his wife as he watched Greatjon hold little Lyanna in his arms.
Robael swooped down onto Jaehaerys shoulder and Rhaegon landed on Robb's. He looked shocked making Jaehaerys chuckle.
"I need to put little Lyanna to bed." Jaehaerys told Greatjon who sadly handed her over to her mother.
"I will see you tomorrow, little one." He told the babe and Robb smiled at him following behind Jaehaerys into their tent.
"Arys has started to sleep in Lyanna's crib." Jaehaerys told Robb. He smiled and walked behind her as she laid the babe in the crib covering her small body up in a warm cover.
He snaked his arms around Jaehaerys' waist and kissed her neck.
"I haven't been loving you properly. Allow me to make it up to you." He whispered in her ear. She smiled and turned in his arms placing a kiss on his lips.
"Yes, my love." She whispered and Robb lifted her up and tossed her on the cot. Her silver hair splayed out around her head while he untied the strings on her dress.
She noticed his hands had become more rough, and she enjoyed the feeling of them running up and down her sides.
He grasped one of her breasts in his hand and kissed the other. Her hands reached down to pull his shirt over his head. And he let his pants fall to the ground before hovering over his beautiful wife.
"You are so beautiful." He told her and cupped her cheek with his large hand. She smiled and looked up at him.
"I am yours." She gasped as he entered her. His pace was gentle at first and then more rough. He enjoyed the feeling of her body wrapped around his.
She was his favorite person, his only person. He couldn't marry anyone else. He wouldn't marry anyone else.
"I am yours." He grunted out as he thrusted harder into her until they both came undone together. Robb let his forehead fall on hers and he noticed Grey Wind had perked his ears up at Lyanna's sighs as she slept.
"He's quite the protector." Jaehaerys said as she glanced at what Robb was looking at. Robb chuckled and nodded before rolling over and onto his back, pulling her on his stomach.
"Drako is quite the protector as well. I'm certain he's going to murder my men for touching Lyanna." He chuckled and Jaehaerys laughed cheekily. Her purple eyes twinkled with love and both of their bodies littered with sweat.
"I love you." Robb said and kissed her lips. Jaehaerys pecked his lips again and smiled.
"I love you."

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