Maekar's Pov,
The Next Day.
Overlooking the pyres I take a deep breath while my eyes almost fixate towards the one Jaime lays on. Last night and well this morning was nice..... to get to know these people to be able to speak with Aegon The Conqueror and his wife's..... to speak with the two sides of the Dance of Dragons, to be able to speak with a man I thought I would only share words of hatred with.
Aerys he was not what I thought I would be...... I thought if we would ever meet after death I would see a mad man who could speak of nothing else but fire.... of how Tywin wished to steal anything how they all betrayed him and wanted to steal the Iron Throne. And yet he was not like that.... I don't know we spoke a bit but it's hard to talk to a man who was the face of everything that went wrong but it wasn't his fault Bran or what ever he was has been playing us all like puppets...... like they where a game to him...... he made the Targaryen's go mad.... he made the rebellion happen and for what? If I was ment to be born if the promised Prince was ment to fight against the Night King he would have been born anyway.
Now when people think of Targaryen's think think of the Madnes that ran through them...... and maybe not even good things they've done despite those voices in their heads Rhaegar would have been king and he loved to sing to the common people....... he was kind and many would think he would be a great King and yet the voices in his head pushed him towards Lyanna Stark and pushed him to take her...... it pushed Aerys to burn Brandon and Rickad Stark and order for the heads of Eddard and Baratheon.
Maegor was said to be a harsh and cruel man and yet the man I spoke to was in his own way funny? A man you would wish to take a drink with and laugh about things with.... it's just disgusting that someone would make these people so.... so hated in a way.
I wish I could have talked for them longer..... with the Starks with the Targaryen's with my ancestors, Aemon and his family talked and laughed for hours upon hours. Siblings spoke again or for the first time, I spoke with people I found out where my family when they had already passed.
Feeling a hand on my shoulder I look towards Rhaegar with a small smile. "Soon you'll all be gone again." I say as we will light the pyres before the sun hits it's highest point. "Idiot." The voice of Viserys says as he slaps the back of my head and I shove him slightly away from me as he stands on my other side.
"You want me to hit you back?" I state with a raised brow. "We will never leave, Maekar." Rhaegar says and I shake my head. "When the sun h-"
"Hit's it's highest point we will return to where we are from but that does not mean we'll be gone you'll always carry us with you.... your children will carry us all with them because we are part of you.... our blood flows through your veins and so will it through theirs. So in a way we'll never be away." Rhaegar speaks and I take a deep breath.
"Seeing and being able to talk to you is different than having the same blood in my veins." I say as Daenerys walks over and stands between me and Viserys. "And yet we will see each other again one day. After you've seen your children grow up, after you've both had enough time to love one another. When your eyes close in this world we will be waiting for you on the other side." He speaks with a reassuring smile.
"I still have to take the Iron Throne the battle with the Night King might be over, and yet I still have people who are waiting for me to give the order so we can take King's Landing." I speak as well we still have to take the Iron Throne I can't turn away from it..... not because it's my right but also because Cersei she's been doing things that aren't right.... she doesn't care about the people she cares about power, and she only wants more and more of it no matter the cost anymore she has nothing to lose...... and now with Jaime gone it might push her over the edge.
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The Young Lion.
FanfictionJason Lannister is the youngest son of Tywin Lannister, born from his second wife who only few know of who she truly is. Jason is not one of those people he knows he is a true born son of his father but even asking about his mother is as if he speak...