𝐺𝐴𝑀𝐸 𝑂𝐹 𝑇𝐻𝑅𝑂𝑁𝐸𝑆: Queen Helena, Mother Of The Dragons.

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I woke up and sun was shining on my bed covers. I heard horses coming from outside of the castle. It sounded like 2 horses at first. Then it sounded like 5. And I heard chains.
I got up quickly and put on my robe. I ran outside and the 5 men returned. Hardly wounded. I thought I should grant them more gold than I already said. I smiled and ran towards them.
The 4 men were in chains and tied up. They were lined up and I took a look at all of them. they lifted their heads and when they saw me they gasped. One of the men grunted and tried to break from their chains.
"Stop trying, and it'll hurt more." I said.
"Get the rope ready. They're going to pay for what they've done."
Everybody gathered around and watched. Clouds rolled over and it turned gray outside.

"Killing us will probably haunt you until your death little princess." One of the men said before I killed him. He was trying to scare me.
"It's funny you say that, but once I hang you I'm going to laugh at all of you. Everybody here is going to watch you die. We're only doing the same thing you did, watch Caitlyn and Robb die. Am I right?
I stepped down off the platform and stopped for a second.
"Or would you like to actually be hung at one of my other 3 castles?" I questioned the men. They had an angry look on their face. I shook my head.
"Never mind let's just do this here."
"I don't want to die!" One of the men wailed.
"Cry me a fucking river..." I told him.
I nodded at the men standing behind them. Giving them a signal to kick the barrel. The people behind me cheered as we all watched the 4 men be hanged. Doing this made me feel a little better. I stared at their dead bodies being hung from the rope. All I could hear were the people cheering around me.
It started to rain and I went inside back to my chambers to dry off. After I finished drying my hair I heard a knock at my door.
"Your Grace you have a visitor."
"Let them in." I yelled.
I looked in my mirror fixing my hair up a little and paused after I saw Lord Bolton in the reflection of my mirror enter my room. I took the brush on the table and threw it at him but he ducked..
"How dare you come to Winterfell, enter my room, and step in my presence!!" I yelled and raised my voice.
"Your Grace, please settle down."
"Settle down. I'm going to kill you!"
"Don't you want to know who sent me to kill your Husband?" He said stopping me from grabbing my knife.
"Spare me your pity, you and Walder Fray had been planning to murder him ever since he heard I was married to Robb Stark!"
"No your grace. You've gotten it wrong. Well, yes Walder Fray wanted to hurt Robb for breaking a promise and wanted to kill his mother. But I was sent by someone. Someone who really wanted to kill Robb."
I sat down on my fainting chair.
"Who sent you..?"
"His brother, Jon Snow." He said.
I gasped. It couldn't have been true. Why would Jon Snow kill his own brother.
"He was jealous you married Robb, he wanted the life Robb had. He gifted me a lot of gold coins to kill him so Walder Fray allowed me to join the wedding ceremony." Bolton said.
I shoved my face into the palm of my hands.
"I'm sorry your Grace."
He wasn't..
"Leave....Leave and go back home."
Lord Bolton left the room. I said I'd get revenge on everyone who hurt my husband. And so I will. I was going to find Jon Snow and kill him. Not now but in a couple weeks.

I ran out the castle and watched Lord Bolton leave.
      "Lady Helena." A voice called from behind me.
      "Alban!" I ran up to him and hugged him.
      "Oh I should've wrote to you." I placed my hand on my heart.
      "It's okay. And I heard about your husband. I'm very sorry."
      "Yea... thank you." I said.
      "I missed you and our training we did together." He said. I chuckled.
      "We can still train together. I won't be leaving anytime soon."
      "Of course, I'll see you around Your Grace." Alban walked away.
      I watched him walk away.
Thunder rumbled in the sky and rain came down from the gray clouds. I put my hood on and everybody went back inside. I ran inside also and one of the ladies came drying me off. I gasped as she came out of nowhere and scared me.
"Thank you." I smiled and said to the lady drying my hair. I sat down on a bench out of breath and the lady sat beside me, finishing up drying the wet spots on my dress.
"Gosh what the rain can do to you." I said. The lady chuckled.
I sat there and thought for a moment.
"Do you think Lord Bolton is lying about Jon Snow sending him to kill Robb Stark."
".....I think Lord Bolton lies about everything."
"It just can't be true that Robbs own brother would wanted murder him just because of me."
"Don't think of it that way my lady, don't think of it at all."
"But I can't stop thinking about it, Jon Snow is going to pay for what he's done and I swear I will get my revenge." I stood up and stormed to my chambers.