Overture⚔Robb Stark

i.

[ lil bit at the beginning, most of the main plot will stay the same, the only things that will change is how they get there] 

she sat in her throne with her head ducked down low to face the children at her feet, her eyes shone bright as they asked the most unique questions, they chatted away with the sun on their faces and their wild hearts roaming to where ever they please.

Althea's hair shone and her skin was clear as her war paint hadnt been necessary since the end of Adonas Clans rebellion against the coalition, the clan was known for its brutality and repulsion against even the mention of peace, every other clan had submitted to the commanders coalition at the promise of peace and no death but the Adonas clan was brutal and strived for war. But Alas the king of Adonas was laid to rest due to inner turmoil within his own ranks.

That is how she came to be where she was, with the children at her feet and she could see in each of them the commanders blood running through their veins as subtle as it was, teaching them the ways of peace and change for when she died and her spirit chose a new commander she would want it to be a successor who would do a better job at leading than all of those before them including herself. 

"Heda!" her second Clarke, neither nightblood or family but a warrior who would follow Althea to the death as her second in command, came rushing into the throne room where she resided but stopping next to Lincoln when she saw the nightbloods where present.

Sharing a glance with Clarke she stood from her throne and addressed her initiates

"Remember, you are each worthy of your nightblood, I expect each of you to remember that. Now go you are dismissed" 

As each of the nightbloods flooded out of the room Althea sighed and turned her body towards her throne and glided towards it with grace before sitting down and resting her arms upon the side rests before nodding towards Clarke, urging her forwards. 

"Heda we've had word from Kings Landing" Clarke said as she walked towards the throne and knelt before Althea holding out the letter towards her, Althea took it from her hand and opened the letter with a lions seal, as she read the letter to herself her heart broke, she stood from her throne and her faced hardened 

"Ned Stark is dead, king Joffrey sends his regards but demands an answer from me. Join or Die" she spoke venom laced her words as she glared at the note in her hands as she did so an idea had made its way into her head 

"Gather the Ambassadors, I have a Plan" she spoke before making her way onto the balcony of her tower, her chest heaved at the thought of Ned Stark's death as a loyal friend of the previous commander the only one of whom she'd met as her time as an intiate the man held a place in her heart, the Lannister boy had put in much detail about the way his head fell from his shoulders and it made her blood boil with rage

She looked on at the horizon the sun was setting and it was the right time of day for her to be able to look onto all 12 clans from where the capitol in which she resided stood and for the first time was reminded of the bloodthirsty nature of the commanders before her, she almost succumbed to it the darkness flowing through her but she didnt that was what separated her from the other commanders, but as the image of her friends death lay imprinted in her mind she was reminded of something.

Jus Drain Just Daun.