Sweet Crimson

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-Ten years later-

Laying on my sons bed he plays with my hair pulling at it and twisting.

" When the ash fell and the men saw what burnt there town they screamed in fear. They began running in all directions. Cause on top that dragon sat a silver haired targaryen covered in blood and greedy for revenge. Maegor targaryen. He was burning with revenge and burning with the urge to sit on the iron throne. " He pulls at my hair.

" That the end already." he crawls across in front of me.

" yes byka zaldrītsos." he lays his head down.

" Did you and Kepa name me after him. Meagor the cruel." he asks taking the book and looking at the large drawing of Meagor the cruel his stern and sharp face.

" Yes we did." I smile and run my hand through his thick silver and black hair.

" Get to bed byka zaldrītsos." He puts the book on his night stand and walks over. I stand up and he lays in bed and and curls up.

" Good night byka zaldrītsos." I smile stand up and walk out.

" Lady Stark You have a letter." I turn and she hands me a letter. I hold it in my hands as I walk into the room and and Cregan share.

" Cregan can you add some more logs to the fire." I say getting into bed pulling the pelt blanket over me.

" I swear your like a baby always getting cold." He tosses two more logs into the fireplace and sits next to me on the bed. I look at the letter it has a dragonstone wax seal.

" It from Rheanerya." I look confused then peel the seal.

" I wonder why she would send you a letter." Cregan gets under the blankets next to me.

Dear Viserra

Two days ago we reserved a letter from our aunt Rhaenys that Corlys has Been Seriously injured during a attack at the ship yard. Posing the question of who will rule in his absints. We ask that you come home to Kinglanding to help me advocate for his throne.

" She says she wants my help to argue the succession claim to the drift mark throne." I place the letter on the side table.

" I will have the maid pack our bags and pack them on the back of Tairna." He lays down and tucks his self into bed. I lay back and close my eyes drifting into sleep.

The sun shines in making me open my eyes. I see two maids packet three trucks full of clothes. I stand up getting out of bed.

" M'lady I have a riding dress picked out for you." I look over and My maid hold a white fur dress that had hooks and eyes keeping it closed. I strip to my under dress. One of the maids puts on my corset keeping it loose for the ride. I grab the dress and pull it on my arms leaving loose and open. I pull on some wool pants then I tie a wool scarf around my neck. I pull the dress closed the hook the eyes.

" Your trunks are getting packed onto Tairna." I nod and make my way out of the room and thought the corridor and into the courtyard. I look over and a young women is strapping the trunker to Tarina back. She looks so happy to have someone that is not me climbing around on her back.

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The wind blows in my face as me, Cregan, and Maegor fly to kings landing.

" We are coming up on the pits hold on tight." I say holding on to her spikes.

" Maegor hold on to your mom." Cregan says as the wraps his arms around my waist. Maegor grabs my wrists holding onto me tight. Tairna lower and slows her wings as we settle on the ground.