Dragons & Wolves Of New Valyria

For The Pup.

Dany

Daenerys landed Drogon in the fields were Rhaegal was feasting on goats. She dropped off the Dragon with Arya and Yara following their leads. Yara who was already partially drunk was slurring incessantly, Dany was afraid that she might fall off Drogon as they flew back to the capital. As they hopped off Drogon Yara started staring at Dany before biting her lips.

'You truly are beautiful your grace' Yara said with a bright smile. Dany laughed at the intoxicated iron born.

'You're drunk' Dany responded with a giggle.

'Are you sure you don't want to join me for the night? Fucking after a good kill is the height of true happiness' Yara asked innocently with a wide grin on her face. Dany smiled and raised her brow at Yara.

'I am happily married my lady' she replied.

'He can join us. I doubt you two would be able to walk when I am done though' Yara said with a laugh. Dany laughed back whilst Arya had a look of disgust on her face, she was uncomfortable at the mention of her brother. Yara gave Dany the box containing Tyrion's tongue before bidding both women goodnight. Dany smiled before making her way into the keep with Arya.

She walked into the castle were she saw Greyworm arguing with Davos and Sansa. There were five Lannister men who were in chains on the floor.

'Look around friend. The war with the Lannisters is over; give these men over to Ser Jaimie. The king stated it is not necessary for these men to be slain' Davos insisted.

'I only obey orders from my queen. Not Jon Snow' Greyworm stated defiantly. The statement really bothered Sansa and Davos looked angered beyond belief. Dany then decided to interrupt them before the situation escalated.

'What is the meaning of this?' Dany questioned. The five Lannister men in chains who had their mouths bound by rope squealed towards the queen as if pleading for mercy. Arya shuffled close to the queen to guard her from the chained men on the floor.

Greyworm speaking in Valyrian stated how they found Lannister soldiers hiding in the bunker. The men have been hiding there since the city fell and only exposed themselves when the Wildlings were clearing the bunker of debris. Greyworm then switched to the common tongue to reiterate the order she had given him at dragonstone that no Lannister soldier should be spared because they might harm our cause.

'Your grace' Sansa said with a stern tone 'these men came out to surrender with no weapons attached to them. They were only following orders; there is no need for an execution.' Dany looked at Sansa with understanding but Greyworm had a look of rage.

'My queen these are Lannister men. You said yourself that all Lannisters must die' the Unsullied said with a tone of disgust. Davos could see the rage in Greyworm's eyes and decided to leave it as is but Sansa was not going to back down.

'Yes Lannister soldiers had to die when we were at war with them but the Queen has named a Lannister as Warden of the West. My queen you have won, these men are in chains and they are on their knees. Killing them won't punish Cersei, it will just punish your image and it will make you look like a butcher. Give these men to Jaimie Lannister and send them back to Casterly Rock as symbol of good faith' Sansa was looking directly into the queen's eyes almost begging her not to commit this act. Dany was willing to relent as she saw no immediate benefit in slaughtering these men but then she saw Greyworm. Her master of war had a look of bloodlust and she understood why; Missandei. Her rage for her fallen friend and her sympathy for the grief of her most loyal combatant swayed her.

'I appreciate your advice Lady Stark and my Lord Hand but I will defer the fate of these soldiers' lives to my Master of War' Dany responded firmly. Davos shook his head not showing any emotion. Sansa gave Dany a look, it wasn't the usual spiteful childish look that she was used to. The look she was given by the ice queen was one of disappointment, she didn't appreciate the look. Sansa seemed ready to argue but Arya gave her a warning glance.