Game of Thrones One Shots

Request #1 - Bran

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Before the chapter begins this is a request and they requested a name rather than Y/N. Also this is an AU where Bran can walk and this chapter will also include Smut! Also there are spoilers from the final season if you haven't watched it yet. If you haven't watched it... WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WITH YOUR LIFE?

-Madison-

I stood inside the newly rebuilt walls of the red keep and scanned the room studying the faces of all who came to witness the introduction of Bran the King. I smiled to myself as I saw my childhood friend walk up the steps towards his new throne. With the Iron Throne destroyed in the aftermath of Daenerys Targaryen's crazed takeover the new council decided on a more comfortable seat. It was now a darkened metal seat with padded red cushions. Tyrion stood at the top of the stairs near the table of the small council and smiled warmly as Bran reached the top. He walked forward and stood tall, at least as tall as he could, as he began to proclaim his new king.

"I, Tyrion of the House Lannister, first of my name, and hand to the king proclaim Brandon of the House Stark, first of his name, as the King of the Andals and the First Men, and Protector of the Six Kingdoms." Tyrion said smiling gleefully.

Bran took his seat in his new throne and everyone began to clap and cheer. Bran smiled at the applause. Tyrion turned and walked back towards the council table where Samwell Tarly, Ser Davos Seaworthy, Bronn, and Brienne of Tarth were all sitting awaiting for the Lord's to begin their vows to the new king. I stood with the audience of commoners who were eager to get a glimpse at the new King. I decided to wear my finest dress to the ceremony. It was a lovely black gown with traces of scarlet here and there to give give it a nice color.

The scarlet and black was also a suddle reference to the Targaryens. Even though both my mother and I both kept it hidden from everyone because of the history of the Mad King, I was born Madison Targaryen. My father was Viserys Targaryen. He met my mother at the market in the free cities and began to enjoy her company. Soon enough he impregnated her and he left when he found out because he needed no distractions from his dream of the Iron Throne. From what I heard the asshole got what he deserved soon enough from Khal Drogo of the Dothraki. After my eighth name day my mother and I took a ship from the free cities and traveled to Kings Landing.

Once we arrived we looked over a map and plan to take our business to the north which was ruled by the Stark's. After days of travel we managed to make it Winterfell. With little food in our bellies my mother and I dragged ourselves before Lord Eddard Stark and beg for a place to stay. He welcomed us with a warm smile and a hot meal. Mother was given a job at the inn where we stayed. Soon enough I met Bran and we quickly became friends. He was a lot of fun to run around with and he even taught me how to climb the castle walls with him.

One afternoon just before supper we decided to climb. We headed for the same wall and tower as always and began our ascent. I reached the top first because he did the kind thing of allowing me to go first. Once I reached the roof I smiled and looked all over Winterfell.

"You're slowing down here lately." I yelled playfully at Bran. However there was not reply. Fear began to sink in as I looked over the edge to see no one.

I heard a muffled voice say, "The things I do for love." Then I saw Bran fall out of the window a few feet down from the roof.

The tears began to well up in my eyes as I watched him hit the ground. I immediately began to make my way back down the tower. When feet hit the ground I ran to Bran and screamed out for anyone to come and help me. After what felt like hours Ser Rodrick Cassel ran over from the training grounds.