Wolf Queen

chapter twenty four

SPOILERS FOR SEASON 6 IN THIS CHAPTER. If you don't care, then continue reading. You can read down to Tommen's POV. After that is in season 6.

Tommen

A woman stood before me. I had never seen her in my life.

"My name is Brieanne of Tarth, your grace. Queen Lyanna sent me." She gets on one knee and then rises.

She then hands me a piece of parchment. It was the Stark seal. Lyanna. I break the seal and read what she had written.

My eyes instantly move to the baby she was holding. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was absolutely beautiful, just like she had said.

"Is that.."

"Oh," she hands him to me, "yes. This is your son."

He had blonde hair like me but he had her eyes, her beautiful eyes. I couldn't believe I was a father to this beautiful boy.

He looks up at me and I was mesmerized.

Lyanna

I was now alone. I had two guards with me but they're gone. I had to find Bran, and fast. The horse I was on ran faster and faster.

When I slept at night, I dreamt of a Weirwood tree, and beside it was Bran. It was by the Wall. I had to get there before it was too late.

The horse suddenly fell and I flew off into the snow. I lift my head up from the snow and see someone who I thought was dead. Benjen.

"Benjen?" I say in amazement.

"Lyanna? What are you doing so far from King's Landing?"

I stand up slowly. He looked different. I had heard from Jon that he had died.

"What happened to you?" I ask.

"I'm supposed to be dead, but the gods decided that it wasn't my time yet."

I look around. It was quiet. A little too quiet for my liking.

"Would you happen to know where Bran might be?" I ask, hoping he would say yes.

He smiles. "Yes. He's that way by a Weirwood tree."

"Won't you come?"

"I'm afraid not, child."

"Why? Why can't you come back with me?"

"Things that are dead cannot go beyond the wall. You know that."

I frown. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be," he says, "get to your brother, he'll be glad to see you."

"I hope to see you again someday." I tell him.

He nods in response. He rides off and I run the opposite direction. I ran until I was out of breath. After that, I walked.

I saw the Weirwood. It was the exact one from my dream. Bran was there, at the bottom of it. A girl was beside him.

Once I was close enough, I speak. "Bran."

He looks at me. HIs mouth drops. The girl stands up, aiming a weapon at me.

"Who are you?" She demands, rather than asks.

My eyes are locked on Bran. He has grown so much since I saw him last.

"Lyanna." He says.

The girl looks at him. "You know her?"

"She's my sister," Bran tells her, "she's the queen."