The Broken || Game Of Thrones

Chapter Seventeen

3rd person Pov

"Brans?"

"Obviously" Rhaenyra laughed at her sisters question. "Bran had told the maesters at winterfell we did, that...., and they checked on me yesterday and said I was pregnant"

"I'm happy for you"

"I am too, I'm excited. I think I'll be a great mother"

"I know you will, I have one question"

"Yeah?"

"I don't think Aegons a boy"

"Not a question, but why do you say that?"

"The other night I saw Aegon and Drogon..."

"Oh, wait! Oh? Really?"

"Yeah" Daenerys said in an awkward tone.

"Wait, think about it if they have eggs, we can keep the old cycle"

"What cycle is that?"

"They have eggs and when a baby is born an egg is laid in the cradle with them"

"That tradition stopped hundreds of years ago when King Aegons son was killed"

"As queen it's your duty to repair."

"Why not you? Why can't you repair?"

"Because I am not queen and I won't be"

"If you had the choice, would you be queen?"

"I don't want too be queen, you are the rightful heir" Rhaenyra smiled. "I have dragon stone, Bran and I will raise our kids here, because I imagine Sansa or Jon wil take winterfell and Arya will be off traveling the world somewhere."

Daenerys smiled softly at her sister. "It's almost time for bed, I'll have a bath drawn for you, you smell like dragon"

"I think will bathe tomorrow" Rhaenyra told her.

"You're covered in blood, Rhaenyra" Daenerys sighed.

"It's fine"

Daenerys stood up and began to walk away. Rhaenyra placed a hand on her stomach and rubbed it. She couldn't wait to have a kid.

* * *

Rhaenyra laid on her side in her bed. She stared at the massive door that lead to the platform. Aegon and Drogon were going through her mind. She always assumed Aegon was a boy. She began to think of names, maybe Aegon can be a natural name.

She brushed it off and went to sleep. Or tried. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she was in winterfell under the goods wood.

She looked around and saw Bran sitting in his chair next to the tree.

"Bran?" She asked.

"Hello" He smiled and she walked over.

"Can I tel you something?" She asked as they hugged.

"Yes?"

"I'm pregnant" she said after pulling away.

"I know"

"How I never told you."

"I know"

"What are we doing here" she sighed ignoring his weirdness.

"Waiting"

They sat down on the ground together and watched the clouds in the sky move. Rhaenyras ears focused as she heard a little kid giggle. She sat up properly and looked around. The saw a little girl run past a tree that sat away from the gods wood then a little boy followed.

Rhaenyra watched them run around then they looked at her. They stopped moving. Rhaenyra stared at them, they had white hair and the same purple eyes as her. They noticed her and began to run over. She looked at Bran who was unfazed.

"Mama!" They yelled and jumped into her lap.

"Mama?" Rhaenyra asked Bran and he slightly nodded.

"Papa!" They ditched Rhaenyra and hugged Bran.

"Auntie Arya showed me how to swing a sword!" The little girl exclaimed.

"Did she now?" He asked. "You're only 6!"

"She said that when- when she was 6 she would sneak out into the court yard a practice with uncle Jons sword!" She panted at how fast she was talking.

"Mama!" The boy got her attention. "Daenerys she almost hit me with the sword"

"Daenerys?" She asked herself.

"No I didn't!" The little girl who's named Daenerys yelled. "Rickons lying!"

"No I'm not! Maraxes saw it!"

"Your dragon can't talk!"

"Neither can yours!"

"Don't talk about Nymeria like that!" Daenerys yelled at her brother.

The little ones continued to argue till Rhaenyra spoke.

"Wait, wait- Daenerys, Rickon, dragons?" Rhaenyra asked again. She turned to her kids "Why don't you go find Auntie Sansa ok? We will come get you."

"Ok!" They ran off with smiles.

"Daenerys and Rickon?" She asked.

"Their our kids, twins, both look like you" He smiled at her.

"I got that part, but that's means we are in the future"

"We are, this is what I meant by I know"

"Daenerys after my sister, Rickon after your brother, they have dragons?"

"You know how that happened" He paused.

"Aegon and Drogon?"

He nodded and looked at the snow that began to fall.

"Can we go back to the present?"

"You can, I want a little more time"

"Ok, goodnight Bran"

"Goodnight"

They kissed for a few seconds. He held her hand and threw his head back. Both their eyes rolled to the back of their heads.

She sat up in her bed. Her eyes observed the room. It was dark with only one candle at the door. She looked out the window and saw a giant dragon figure fly across. She smiled as she knew it was Aegon and he- she seemed to be doing better.

The experience was weird. How was she in the future? And a bigger question, how did Drogon manage to breed with the biggest dragon ever? She brushed off the thought of how that would happen and laid back down.

"The girl..." she muttered. "She said not to go to Dragonstone"

She stared at the roof and pictured every scenario of how the girl new that. Then she put it together, Bran and her saw the future together once the other night when she passed out, they saw it just then.

"Did Bran know Rhaegal would die?" She asked loudly. "What about the ambush? Did he tell the girl to tell me that?"

She wanted to ask him questions but couldn't, it would seem like she was accusing him if he had no idea, but would cause problems in their relationship if he did. It clouded her mind then she thought of all the dreams.

They were in order, Rhaenyra was at dragon stone giving birth, then her and Bran were at winterfell. It seemed viable and true, they all made the perfect puzzle. But why was Rhaenyra queen and why was Bran king?