Whatever It Takes 4 //Bellamy Blake Fanfiction

Prisoner

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Daenerys woke up in Bellamy's arms. He was still sleeping sound. She smiled and studied his face, like she did before. There was something more, he looked more like a man, stronger, even more handsome. She brought her hand to his face and stroke his hair. She knew it would wake him up, but they didn't have much time anyway.

"Hey there." He said in a raspy voice.

"Hey." She said back, smiling. Though her smile faded a little. "I'm going to have to go. Azgeda has too much importance in Polis. I need my people to rally around me."

Bellamy stroke her hair. "Go be the Commander. Go save us all." He kissed her one more time before she stood up and got ready. Pulling her armor over her and wearing her read cape. The pin was on the table. Before putting it on her forhead, she looked at it, remembering Lexa, and all the memories they had together. She pushed all this away and put it on, looking like a Queen, well a Commander. She walked to Bellamy and gave him his shirt.

"You should go to Skaikru." She said rather serious. "They need you."

"Yes, my Queen." He joked and she smiled.

"I love you." She said before going to the council room. Her war chiefs were going to come soon. She paced slowly, careful to let her wounds heal. Skaikru was more hated than ever, so Bellamy and part of her people was in danger.

Suddenly the door dashed open, and Azgeda warriors entered, carrying bags.

"What is this?" She demanded. But the soldiers threw the bags carrying the heads of her war chiefs. She gasped, holding her stomach.

"Azgeda rules." One announced and Daenerys moved for her sword. She knew that she had already forced on her wounds and that she couldn't but she had to save her people.

"I demand to see your leader." She called but the soldiers, many ill at ease, holding their Commander prisoner, looked away, and one of them stepped forward.

"Our leader isn't coming. You're being held prisoner." He told her and eight guards remained to guard the doors while the others went back down. She was locked up in her own throne room.

Her mind went to Bellamy. Was he safe? Was she ever going to see him again? Her people were all in danger, Trikru and Skaikru especially.
She walked to the balcony. There was no way she could climb down given it had been greased not so long ago. She had to wait. She could see that there was a commotion down there but there was nothing she could do about it. She saw soldiers fighting to get in, but Azgeda was too strong in its position. She waited for about three hours.

Three hours after she was locked up, the door opened, showing Echo. Daenerys hated her so much. First Mount Weather, now this! She stood and faced the spy, accompanied by sufficient guards to guarantee her safety.

"You! You only care about your people!" Daenerys shouted from the top of the stairs where her throne was.

"I do. I'm loyal only to my clan."

"So you lock your Commander here, and plan on killing my people?" She demanded angrily, rage filling her heart. "I spared your life, I didn't even banish you yet her you stand, trying to eliminate me."

"You spared my life, I spared yours." Echo said and Daenerys scoffed.

"No you didn't. My life is one with that of my people! You kill them, you kill me too. But you don't understand, because you've only ever fought for a Queen, full of hate and greed for power." Echo walked closer, unsheathing her sword and Daenerys didn't move or blink which stopped Echo. The spy knew that if she killed the rightful Commander, she'd never be followed. She hesitated, the insult to her Queen still echoing in her mind.