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It's not that I need saving. It's that I need to feel that I'm worth saving. There's a difference.
[Season 1-8]
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LYANNA, WHO WAS CARRYING MIAH IN HER ARMS, AND JAIME WALKED THROUGH THE STREETS, TAKING IN THE PILES OF DEBRIS AND BODIES. THEY ARE BOTH SOOT COVERED, THEIR FACES BLOODIED AND FILTHY. NEARBY, THE DOTHRAKI SHOUTED. THEY BOTH LOOKED BEYOND THE ARCHES WHERE THE MOUNTED DOTHRAKI FORCES HAD AMASSED.
Two men came towards Lyanna and Jaime, both in shock. "Jon?" Lyanna called out, noticing her brother ahead of them. Lyanna let Miah down, running towards Jon as he ran towards her.
"What are you doing here?" Jon pulled his sister into a hug, watching as Miah held onto Jaime's hand. "What happened?"
"I came to save people." Lyanna looked around to the burnt corpses lying all over the street. "I couldn't." Lyanna shrugged her shoulders as she stepped back from her brother. "Daenerys is going to murder me the moment she sees me." Lyanna laughed to herself. "I'm talking to the only other person alive who knows where I'm going back to. Oblivion." Lyanna shrugged her shoulders once again. "I should be thankful. I left our father when he needed me the most. I didn't fight for Renly, as his brother helped murder him. I didn't protect Robb as I swore I would. I couldn't save Rickon. I let Ramsay do all those things to me. For what? For my home, that was basically taken back off me by her." Lyanna inhaled deeply. "Don't worry about me though, I chose my fate. The people of King's Landing did not."
"I can't justify what happened." Jon sighed. "I won't try. But the war is over now."
"Is it?" Lyanna asked him. "She liberated the people of Slaver's Bay. She liberated the people of King's Landing. And she'll go on liberating until the people of the world are free and she's ruled them all."
"And you stood with her." Jon reminded his twin sister. "In Winterfell."
"I stood with her because it wasn't my choice. It was made for me!" Lyanna shouted at Jon. "I stood with her because I thought for one second the whole world could come together and defeat the enemy we all had in common." Lyanna shook her head. "The Dragonqueen's nature is fire and blood."
"You think our house words are stamped on our bodies when we're born, and that's who we are? Then you and I would be fire and blood, too." Jon scoffed. "She's not her father, no more than Jaime is Tywin Lannister." He shook his head. "You're too much like Ned. Too honourable."
"Our father was a good man." Lyanna defended. "I have only hoped to be as good as him. Tywin was an evil man." Lyanna took a quick glance to Jaime. "Cersei was an evil woman. Pile up all the bodies of the people they ever killed, and there still won't be half as many as your beautiful queen slaughtered in a single day."
"Cersei left her no choice." Jon argued.
"The moment the gates fell, the battle was over!" Lyanna shook with anger.
