"You should be more careful." He sneers at me and bores his bloody eyes at my soul.
"I am careful." I snap at him and shake my head.
"You are supposed to save people. And you might die in every moment now!" He whisper yells at me again.
"Don't we all die?"
My hands are shaking, my whole body is trembling from barely bearable pain, shooting up in my body.
My jaw is clenched, my teeth are gritted and my hands are in fists. Sweat is running down my forehead and I am barely able to swallow my saliva.
"Still sure about keeping promises?" Lord Lannister walks inside, smirk evident on his lips. His dark green eyes are studying me carefully.
"Do you want some... news?" He asks me and without waiting for a response continues talking. "Robb... your brother isn't doing anything to free you." He grins and looks at me again. "And soon, he is going to die."
"As if." I manage to choke the words out, which gains some slap for me.
"He will die at Wedding." He smirks again. "Freys will kill him for me. Freys and Boltons." He smirks and looks at me. "And what are you going to do? Nothing." He says I. Triumphant voice and leaves me in dark dungeon.
***
"Please..." I whisper in darkness. "Please, I need you." I whisper again and let a single teardrop slide down my face. "Dragon Fly." I sob the name out in relief.
***
The golden room filled with warriors and lords. The beautiful people who are feasting a wedding have no idea about certain death coming their way.
Lord Frey stands up, calling for Talisa, newly married to Robb to come near for blessing. She happily stands up, large smile plastered on her lips.
King of the North is smiling at his wife, while Lord Stannis and Lord Renly are looking at the young woman with soft smile resting on their faces.
The large knife is taken without anyone noticing it, and it's ready to strike on its own time.
The moment steel is raised up in the air to hit the pregnant woman in the front the doors burst open with breath taking view out of it.
A girl with bloody red hair, eyes as green as grass, skin as fair as snow and smile as beautiful as newly bloomed flower is standing in the front, scattered clothes hugging her perfect body, with long and keen sword hanging on her side and most important is the creature behind her.
Enormous with snowy white fur and eyes as red as blood. Teeth as sharp as swords and claws as long as trees. Fire as burning as hell.
"D-dragon?!" The low whisper is heard in silenced hall.
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"D-dragon?!" Someone whispers among the people in the hall, but I don't pay attention. My eyes are only focused on Lord Frey with knife in his hands.
"Dragonfly, attack!" I order with him flying in front, without waiting attacking the old man. And that's is when hell breaks loose.
People start fighting, swords hitting swords and steel hitting steel. I breath in and out, anger and fear taking best of me.
"Enough!" I yell and with that yell I let my powers loose.
Long lines of fire is surrounding people with water dancing all around me. The wind is blowing strongly, wiping all the weapons away and earth is shaking beneath us.
"B-Bianca?" Robb whispers is scared voice, but I can no longer hear. Power is blinding me, enraging me beyond my control.
***
Her hair starts flying in the air, her feet rising up and all elements surrounding her figure like she was the origin. Dragon is looking at her as if asking her to come back to her senses, asking her to understand what impact she is making on people.
***
"Father, I am scared." I whisper as soon as I hug him.
"Don't be, sweetie." He whispers back and kisses me gently on the forehead. "Everything will be okay."
***
"But, mother Joana!" I try to argue with her, but everything is in vein. She isn't listening to me.
"Don't mother Joana me!" She snaps at me and smiles. "You have powers Bianca. Use them for good."
***
"Theon." I whisper his name as I hug him tightly, as if I am afraid of loosing him.
"I am here. Don't worry." He whispers and kisses my forehead. "And I love you."
My eyes snap open, just to see whole hall destroyed. Robb is staring at me with eyes wide open. Lord Frey is standing by the Wall, with Dragonfly near him. Lord Bolton is taken by Robb's people and others have taken hostages too.
"Theon?" I whisper his name and close my eyes. His embrace is what has calmed me down. He is the only reason I haven't gone crazy on them.
"I was so worried." He nearly cries these words out. His hands are trembling when they are stroking my hair. His kisses are gentle and soft. "I am glad to see you." He whispers and puts his forehead on mine. "I am sorry Bianca." He whispers again, a tear escaping his eyes.
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Song of Ice and Fire
Fanfiction"What is love to you?" I ask him with cracked voice and tears in my eyes. His mouth becomes a thin line and his eyes hold guilt inside of them. "Answer me!" I yell with tears streaming down my face. He looks away, avoiding my eyes and doesn't even...
