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Summary: Princess Aemma joins the battle field, in the sunset sea, as Jacaerys does to the Narrow sea.

Pairings: main Harwin Strong x Fem!Targaryen reader

Warnings: cursing, medieval and A song of ice and Fire AU customs, injury, burns, dragon fire, death, violence, armies, war and all that comes with it. Might miss some warnings but you know what this is about :) WARNING! SPOILERS! minor getting married :)

+18, MINORS DNI

Notes: This happens at the same time as the events of "All the roads"

Notes: This happens at the same time as the events of "All the roads"

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Their goal became clear... stop the Lannister from obtaining the Tyrell's allegiance.

The Reach had proclaimed itself neutral to both sides, and as for today, nobody dares to question them, they held the food of the realm in their storages, and on their fields. But the Lannisters, apparently where foolish, they marched their army to their gates to... convince them

And that is what Aemma was on their way to stop.

They flew west with her mother's instruments in her bag to not lose direction, as they flew towards Highgarden

And she was glad she reached them before they did

She had never been to Highgarden, but the sight was one of the most beautiful she had ever seen.

A huge, white stone castle, with many floors and terraces filled with flowers and plants on each, from afar, they seemed as if they were hanging gardens. And even then, all around it were huge gardens with fountains and green mazes. Even a river, which undoubtedly feeds all the greenery in the castle, ran through it. It was breathtaking

When they descended, a small retinue was already waiting for them, all raising the Tyrell banners, the golden rose over a gran field

Steffon climbed down of Vermithor first, he looked at himself, and he didn't look like the knight he used to be, but no matter

"This is Princess Aemma, from house Targaryen, and Strong", he said solemnly, "And I am Steffon, former Kingsguard to King Viserys the first"

"Be welcome, Princess Aemma and Ser Steffon", greeted a beautiful lady, with deep brown hair and blue eyes, "I'm lady Margaery Tyrell, my son, Lyonel, is Lord of Highgarden, I speak in his behalf", she said with a warm smile

"I thank you for the warm welcome", spoke Aemma, as she descended Vermithor

"I imagine why you are here", she said, "And I must say first, that as the warden of the south, we abstain from this conflict, since the war infecting the reach could have catastrophic consequences for all the Kingdoms, if the crops and fields are placed in harm's way..."

"I respect that", she said gently, but surely, "my mother, the princess (Y/N) did too, but I'm afraid, the Lannister do not, the Greens, the Usurper Aegon, does not", she said, "I was trapped in the Red Keep, I was able to scape, with sensible information", she explained

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