A Dragon For A Wolf ( Robb Stark)

Danger

"Robb, what's that?" Jon looked up at Robael holding something in his claw. His heart stopped and he looked back at Jon.
"It's Jaehaerys." He ran towards the dragon. The cliffs were hard to run up, but he managed to do it easily, Jon a close behind.
Robael landed on the back of his claws, releasing his mother gently to the ground. He roared loudly, and blew fire into the air. Robb stood back and let Robael back away.
"Jaehaerys?" He ran and slid on his knees at her side.
"Get a Maester!" He yelled. Jon looked to Davos who glanced back at him with a nod and turned back towards the castle.
"Jae?" He pleaded with her. She laid there, unresponsive. Blood poured from her wound, and Robb wiped the blood from her mouth.
"I was so cold to her. For no reason. Now I might not get the chance to say I'm sorry." Robb held in his sobs.
"Please, wake up." He begged. Robb picked her up snd carried her towards the castle.
Jon held in his own sobs. They had only just gotten their family back, the thought of losing one of them was enough to tear his heart apart.

"I told Daenerys they shouldn't go. Begged her." Tyrion said as Robb stood outside the chambers the Maester and Jaehaerys were in.
"I don't care." Robb said bitterly. He hated the Lannisters. He didn't want to be around them.
"I'm taking her back to Winterfell. She's not going to fight in anymore of Daenerys' wars." Robb vowed and Tyrion chuckled.
"Oh, if only women did what we wanted them to do." He held out a flask full of wine but Robb shook his head. Tyrion shrugged and drank a sip.
"Telling Daenerys what to do could get you burned by her dragons." Tyrion pointed out.
"Jaehaerys would never harm me." Robb promised and Tyrion looked at him with a glare.
"Others might not have noticed, but I did. You've been ignoring her. I always heard that when a Targaryen is born, the gods flip a coin. The madness grows in them daily." Tyrion explained to him. Robb didn't quite know what he meant.
"Your brother... he seems to adore her. More so than even you." Tyrion was trying to rile him up.
"Are you trying to piss me off?" Robb asked the dwarf.
"Is it working?" Tyrion smirked and Robb scoffed harshly. He held his head in his hands and looked down at his feet.
"I love her more than anything in the world. I can't raise our children alone." Robb looked back up to Tyrion.
"You're not going to raise them alone. She's not going to die." Tyrion handed the flask to Robb who finally took a sip.
"But as for Jon Snow... that is between you and your brother." Tyrion walked away while Robb stared at the door where his beautiful wife was being saved once again. This time it wasn't his stupidity that caused her pain...it was her sister's.

"Robb?" Jon walked towards his brother who looked up and glared at him. Jon's eyes widened and he sat down where Tyrion had been several minutes before.
"What is it now?" He asked bitterly. Jon heard someone in the room yell, and Robb looked up.
"She's going to be alright, Robb." Jon assured and Robb glared at his brother. He never hated anyone in his life, other than Joffrey Baratheon and the Lannisters, but as of now, Daenerys Targaryen was the next on his list.
"People have noticed...the way you look at my wife." Robb stared at Jon's eyes harshly and Jon gave his brother a confused look.
"I don't know what you are talking about, Robb. I only care about Jaehaerys as a sister." Jon promised. Robb stood up, the chair falling over behind him.
"Do you think I care if you love my wife? Do you think I care if you stare at her longingly? No, all I care about is that you wanted to come here. It was you who wanted the dragon glass. And now, my wife is dying because of you and her sister." Robb said angrily. Jon gulped and looked away. In his heart, he knew Robb was just angry, he didn't mean what he said.
But Robb had changed over the years. He'd let power get the best of him, let power become him. He ignored his wife. Ignored his children.
"Lord Stark?" Robb looked up to see a Maester they'd found nearby.
"Your wife is asking for you." He replied. Robb sighed in relief and looked to where Jon had been sitting earlier, but he was no longer there.
He felt terrible at his words.

"Hello, my love." Jaehaerys looked up to see her red headed husband with a solemn look on his face.
"I'm sorry." Robb said. Jaehaerys smiled at him and beckoned him closer.
"It's quite alright." She promised. Robb sat beside her on the bed, her uncovered torso on full display. The arrow had been a clean shot. No vital organs.
"Where is Jon?" She asked. Robb scoffed and looked away. Jaehaerys sighed and held out her hand.
"I only ask because he needs to know that Highgarden has been taken over by the Lannisters. They've killed Lady Olenna." She tightened her grip on his hand and he looked down at her.
"Why have you been ignoring me?" She asked him. Robb chuckled and shook his head.
"It's rather stupid, now that I think about it." Robb sat back down beside her and brushed away the fly away hairs from her head.
"Seeing Tyrion....brought back so many memories."

"That still doesn't explain why you were cold to me." She said. Robb nodded and held her hand tightly.
"I was angry. At your sister. At the Lannisters. I hate that we are up here when we should be in the North and I blamed.." Robb was explaining but Jaehaerys held her hand up.
"You blamed Daenerys. Which is understandable. And I was always around Daenerys." Jaehaerys said to him. He nodded and looked down ashamed.
"Will you ever forgive me?" He asked.
"Of course, my love." She kissed his hand and squeezed it tightly.