When the two wolves loved the dragon

Arya's POV Chapter 2

Daenerys. My queen. I can't believe that Sansa kissed her. I've always liked girls. My entire fucking life. Sansa always wanted to marry a stupid prince. She had everything. Everyone praised her. But I've always wanted to marry a lady, not a lord, and I've always admired the dragon queen. I've always loved Daenerys, ever since I laid eyes on her I knew, and I've never felt this way about someone before. And now Sansa plans to take her from me too, like she took everything else when we where children. Just how Daenerys named her warden of the north and not me. She got that too. I won't let Sansa take Daenerys from me. I will not.

Arya got up from bed, dressing quickly and carelessly to go eat breakfast. Daenerys was already there, with Sansa. Arya grit her teeth and sat down next to her.

"So, your grace did you sleep well?," Arya asked her.

Daenerys looked at her, her beautiful violet eyes capturing hers.

"Yes, Arya. And you?," she questioned.

"Oh me? I slept well," Arya answered.

Arya could see Sansa observing them, and there was so much tension in the air Arya could cut it with a knife.

"Listen, Sansa. You and your sister kissing me yesterday was unexpected. But both of you are lovely and I'm afraid I have fallen in love with the both of you. I know it is selfish of me, but Sansa, I cannot marry you. Not while I also love your sister. You will rule the north, but Arya will help you," Daenerys concluded, regal and queenly.

She loves me. But she loves Sansa too. I can win her heart completely on my side.

"Arya! You kissed her?! You haven't changed. You always ruin everything!," Sansa screamed at her.

Arya stood up in a rage.

"Me? I have no idea where this came from Sansa! You've always wanted to marry a prince! You know I've always liked women! I'm in love with Daenerys and I won't let you take her from me like you've taken everything else!," Arya screamed.

The wolf blood was pounding in her veins.

Daenerys stood up as well.

"Stop it the both of you! Arya sit down!," Daenerys ordered.

Arya did as her queen commanded. Her lovely queen.

"Of course, I apologize, your grace," Sansa said softly.

I can't let Sansa rule the north. There are northern lords that don't like her because she betrayed our family time and time again, and don't view her as a true Stark. I could get their support to take Winterfell by force.

"I apologize your grace, but I must be leaving now," Arya told her.

Daenerys looked up at her.

"To where?," she asked.

"I'm just going to hunt, I'll be back soon," Arya grinned at her.

She saw he queen blush and her sister scowl. Fortunately they believed her. She was a good liar, a skill she had learned with her time with the Faceless Men. Arya was going to take Winterfell, and hopefully Daenerys would see how strong she is, and choose her instead.