As Jaehaerys held Lyanna in her arms, she stared down at the life she had created. What a world she had brought the child into. War, selfishness, and they had lost their home. It was overwhelmingly exhausting.
Robb had been leaning against the tent wall, watching. His mind had been taunting him with haunting images of his mother dying, or Jaehaerys, keeping him up all night.
"You need to rest." The silver haired beauty told her husband. Her hair had grown well past her waist, and although her wounds were healing, the thought of leaving her family behind haunted her.
"I have to watch over you." Robb protested. He had become increasingly protective over his family, and with his sister missing, he almost wished they had never left Winterfell. Perhaps his father would still be alive.
"I am fine. It's you who needs to be watched over, you look as if you're wasting away." Jaehaerys scolded and placed the growing babe in a makeshift crib.
She walked over to her taller husband and leaned into his chest.
"You needn't worry anymore. My dragons will protect us. And when Drako arrives, we will have Grey Wind." She whispered and Robb sighed knowing she was right.
A cough was heard from outside the tent and Jaehaerys snapped her head to see her smiling twin at the entrance.
"I hope I'm not interrupting." Daenerys smiled. Jaehaerys shook her head and engulfed her sister in a hug.
"Is there something we can do for you?" She asked. Daenerys nodded and looked at Robb.
"I would like to know how you hatched your dragons."
Jaehaerys looked down sadly and then Robb nodded, taking his daughter outside and kissed his wife's head.
"It was a night after Robb's father and sisters had left for King's Landing. Everything had been silent, and Robb's mother had been worried for Bran. He was pushed from the a tower by Jaime Lannister.
"Robb had left because of a fire. I followed behind him for fear of my dragon's eggs....
A Dothraki named, Prano, had sacrificed his life for my dragons to hatch." Jaehaerys explained. Daenerys nodded listening to every word.
"How did you hatch yours?" Jaehaerys asked. Daenerys sighed sadly and let her blue eyes stare at the tent wall.
"Drogo was killed by a witch. And I took the witch and tied her to the pyre I had my men place Drogo on. The eggs were placed beside him and I stepped into the fire to prove my heritage." She explained and Jaehaerys glanced down at her wrapped hand.
"Fire and Blood." She whispered.
Daenerys smirked and replied, "Fire cannot kill a dragon."
Jaehaerys and Daenerys stood beside each other on the cliffs overlooking Meereen. Their dragons flew over their heads and she smirked at them. Robb and Catelyn Stark watched them with a smile and Daenerys turned to Jaehaerys.
"Freeing these people..." Daenerys started and Jaehaerys nodded.
"Is the right thing to do." She agreed and grabbed Daenerys' hand.
"Robael." Jaehaerys called.
"Drogon." Daenerys called. Both dragons flew in with a screech. Their huge bodies creating powerful winds moving the two girls back slightly.
Robael landed with his beautiful blue body, and Drogon, a black beauty, landed beside him. They nipped at each other making the women giggle and walk towards the dragons.
"Robb." Jaehaerys turned to her husband. Robb gulped and shook his head.
His wife was about to put herself in danger, again. He was not having it.
"No, Jaehaerys. I won't allow it." He ordered. Jaehaerys looked between her sister and Robb.
"Robb, my love. My sister has provided us safety and shelter, I must help her. I will be alright. Robael will protect me." She explained. Robb shook his head and he felt his eyes well with tears.
"Please. I beg you." He pleaded. Daenerys sighed and looked at her sister.
"Stay back with your family. I can do this." Daenerys promised and climbed atop Drogon.
"As you wish, my love." Jaehaerys walked away and looked down. Robael flew off and Jaehaerys couldn't keep her legs from trembling.
"I'm sorry, Jaehaerys." Robb said. He must have followed her, she thought.
"There is nothing to be sorry for." She whispered and Robb wrapped his arms around his wife's middle.
"I don't want to lose you." He whispered in her ear. Jaehaerys nodded and placed her hand on his cheek.
"Nor I you. Or Lyanna." She smiled and pecked her husband's lips. He growled and pulled her in for a longer kiss.
Robb felt his body fill with heat as he ran his hands down Jaehaerys' body. He hadn't touched her in so long, felt her in so long.
Jaehaerys allowed Robb to lift her skirt slightly. Her hands undid his pants and he pushed his twitching hardness into her. She gasped and moaned as he thrusted into her.
"Robb." Jaehaerys moaned into his ear. Robb grunted and thrusted harder until he reached his peak. His seed filled inside her and he pulled out to kiss her forehead.
"Everything will be alright, Robb." Jaehaerys promised.
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A Dragon For A Wolf ( Robb Stark)
FantasyDaenerys Stormborn was born a twin to Jaehaerys Stormborn, the two were the very reason their mother was dead and their older brother, Viserys, hated them both for it. At the first chance he got, he sold them both to high nobility, one to the Khal D...
