The Realm's Saviour (A GAME OF THRONES FANFICTION)

Chapter 26

As the deck lower a figure appeared, with white silver hair, almost like snow. It was her, the dragon queen, Danyerys, followed by some of her men.

Ashara didn't know what to do she stood frozen like ice. As she approached Ashara curtsied low, she did not know what else to do. When her party saw her bow they followed her and all bowed.

"My Queen," Ashara spoke still bowing,"I am Princess Ashara Arii, future ruler of the isle realm."

"Please stand, you are royal too, but of your own realm, we are equal," Dany replied,"Rise."

Ashara stood up quickly as did her men. "I am glad that you are here."

"As am I, when I got your message I knew this was the chance I was looking for," Dany perorated looking at the small group that had followed Ashara.

Ashara looked up to the top of the gangplank and saw two faces she never expected to see, Ser Barriston and Jorah Mormont. Mormont was exiled by Ned many years ago and Barriston was releaved from hid duties of the Kingsguard. Ashara remembered when Jorah was exiled by Ned Stark years ago, Ashara was just a small child.

"Ser Barriston, seems you found something to keep you busy," Ashara smiled. She had met him years ago when the war was over and he vistied Winterfell for the now dead king, Robert. He watched young Ashara in the armory practicing with her 'brothers' and was impressed. She always remember his compliment.

"You aswell, Princess," Barriston replied as he stepped onto solid ground and nodded hid head to her. Mormont right behind him, Ashara glared ever so slightly at him.

Ashara and Dany got to talk about the camp and plans to get back, when the two ships unloaded. The dragons, intrested her so much, they were only in stories, myths. But, these were real, and fascinating. The army of unsullied and Drothraki were wrapped in cloaks, at least they thought it was cold here.

Ashara was able to get Kuhkuri some fresh water for him, which he was very thankful for.

The plan to get back to camp was simple in Ashara's opinion, there would be two groups of men, they would be split up. Half with Robb, Ashara and Theon, the other with Ser Rodrik, Oscar and Dommeric. Danerys chose to go with Ashara and her group. They needed to get back as fast as they could, Ashara was scared she would run into Dand and his little group. Ashara's party took the more northern path, it was longer but Ashara didn't mind.

The weather got significatly colder as the group travelled on. Dany was very intrested in Kuhkuri and the legend as Ashara was in her dragons. The two talked in a hush tone, just in case. 

The sun was starting to set at the group took a break. Ashara was against it but Robb convinced her to take a break. She unmounted Horas and leaned on a large tree as she soaked in the sunlight. Ashara muttered to herself a prayer.

Gentle Mother, font of mercy, 
save our sons from war, we pray, 
stay the swords and stay the arrows, 
let them know a better day. 
Gentle Mother, strength of women, 
help our daughters through this fray, 
soothe the wrath and tame the fury, 
teach us all a kinder way.

She prayed that her future children could live in a better world after the war and that people of good men would remain loyal and brave.

She felt a nudge on her shoulder, Ashara turned to see Horas and his happy face. People were mounting their horses and getting ready to ride on. Ashara took a deep breath as they rode on.

This was the begining, to save the realm.