tomorrow | sansa stark

three

On Dragonstone

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Tyrion Lanister stared blankly at the hole peering off the ledge of Stannis Baratheons old war room. Any hopes he had of Lenora still being alive diminished as he looked over the edge.

The fall would be too great for even the hound to survive. He pondered what Lenoras last moments were like, as she lept for freedom but was met with death.

"Lord Tyrion." Olenna Tyrell called the Lannister out of his day dream. "Something on your mind that's more important than this meeting?"

Tyrion turned away from the ledge and stepped besides Daenerys Targaryen. "Nothing of importance to this meeting."

"Still mourning over the the death of your useless niece?" Ellaria Sand snared.

Theon Greyjoy shared an annoyed look with his sister. He would have preferred if this alliance didn't include the snobby bitch from Dorne.

"Mind your tongue." Yara stared at Ellaria. "Lenora is thousands of times the woman you wish to be."

Daenerys knew the insult was directed to Ellaria but she still wondered who she had to live up against. "What was she like?"

Yara looked to her Queen. "Pardon, your Grace?"

"Lenora. Was she good? Evil?" Yara looked to Tyrion to answer. She personally never met the woman but she oh so wished she had.

Tyrion blinked to dry his tears. But Olenna cut him off before he could speak. "She was dangerous. Be glad we are dealing with Cersei and not Lenora."

"This is true." Lord Varys nodded. "The way she used to toss that cunt Joffery around the red keep would brighten my entire day."

"Really?" Daenerys sounded amused. "So she was a fighter?"

"Oh one of the best." Varys stared off into the distance trying to remember moments to share. "Once she was poisoned and laid in a coma for a month. The very moment she woke, she was storming down the streets of Kings Landing killing peasants left and right."

Olenna perked up. "Ah. Sansa Stark told me this story." She looked from Varys to Daenerys. "Rumor has it the two were madly in love. And when Lenora heard Sansa was in danger..."

"Lenora and Sansa?" Theon asked. He never heard this before.

"Oh yes, the only time I saw that poor girl smile was when she mentioned Lenora."

A part of Daenerys wished she had met the Baratheon. Perhaps the two would have been good friends.

"Perhaps we are all lucky Lenora is dead." Tyrion finally spoke. "She would have murdered us all via association to Ellaria."

Melisandre looked confused. "Why?"

"She killed Lenoras little sister."

A tense silence grew in the room. Not even Daenerys knew what to say. Finally Olenna spoke up. "I for one am glad she is dead. She would have murdered my granddaughter long before her demise."

The door slammed open. Grey worm slightly panicked as he saw the look of distress on the unsullieds face. "What is it?" Grey worm asked.

"Ships."

Everyone stood, rushing to the open hole in the wall to look over at the sea. "Whose banners are those?" Mellisandre asked Varys.

"House Stark. Is that even possible? The raven you sent should have arrived in the past few days. To travel this far south so quick..." Varys voiced his concerns to Tyrion.

Tyrion didn't bother to answer. The unsettling rhythm of drums from the ships froze him to the core. He was staring at the leading ship, it's banner was being raised, by halfway through he feared it was not another ship of house Stark.

"Baratheon banners." He muttered.

"Non the matter." Olenna crossed her arms. "They've sailed right past our armies. They're here to talk. And if they are not they're going to have a hard time leaving-"

A deep roar echoed over all of Dragonstone. "Which one of your dragons did that?" Theon questioned.

"Thats not one of my-" The roar came again. So deep and full of vibration that Daenerys lost all track of thought.

Above the clouds a figure submerged. A dragon five times the size of Drogon sailed through the air. Swooping down to fly just above the ships.

Tyrion looked to Daenerys. "Prepare your army." This could go South if they were not prepared.

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An: good news yall... I passed bio. And as a reward I spent $70 on kpop albums LMAO but also

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Argentina won the world cup, so as promised. A non European team won so Daenerys and Lenora won't be enemies.

Well, atleast they're not gonna go to war like I wanted them to. They're just not gonna like each other.

But also some context to this chapter:

○ Lenoras ships are like state of the art. They're fast. Strong. And very well built. So if she needs to sail from the wall to dorne she could do it in about two days. Which is what she did from Winterfell to Dragonstone.

○ Daenerys and her counsil didn't have the meeting like they had in the show. So, nothing they said influenced her, but she is starting to admire Lenora even though she thinks she is dead. Dany isn't going to go mad :)

○ Sansa is not mentioned in the next few chapters because Lenora doesn't want anyone to know about their betrothal to keep Sansa safe. Plus Sansa is mad at Lenora for going to Dragonstone because of what happened last time she went.

○ Yara is gonna have a crush on Lenora and ima make it the most cringe thing yall ever read LMAO (lenora absolutely does not feel the same way)

Side note, once a week updates now, I'm happy I got a new job and I like it but they're giving me like 35+ hours a week and I come home DEAD. like I get in my car and I'm just so tired.

NOT TO MENTION costumers are so fucking stupid sometimes and it makes my brain explode.