Flesh and Fire

Flesh and Fire

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" For all nineteen years of my life I had been raised in Winterfell. Although I was born near the south in Kings Landing the North does and will always feel like my home. "Come then brothers, think you can beat me?" "I can race better than a girl!"Jon exclaims. "I wouldn't count on it." "What's that Greyjoy?!" I hiss at Theon, my fathers warden. "Pure blooded Stark against a bastard girl. Seems a little unfair don't you think?" "Not just any bastard girl." We all turn in surprise to see my father, Ned Stark, smiling at us all in our childish behaviour. "My daughter." " As Poppy is forced from her home in Winterfell and into Kings Landing, the capital of the entire country, everything she knows is thrown into turmoil.
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"While I was within that crypt, words were spoken by Tyrion; he revealed Daenerys's plans to Lady Sansa in hopes it would reach you, she found only Tormund before she could make her way to you." Varys tells me, my brows furrow as he continues to speak. "They have begun to plan for what may happen after Daenerys's rule begins, and it does not start until your life is taken." Shock passes over my body, Odanno's hand rests on my forearm to steady me. I shake my head as realization floods in. "I know why. I know why she plans to kill me." I say, Varys looks at me with intensity in his eyes. "She must wipe away all other claims to her throne, Jon will only be next in line for the slaughter." "But you are a bastard, you have no claim." Sansa says, taking a step toward me. "No, it's all been a lie. Every story I've heard about my parentage, all of it. Rhaegar Targaryen and Lyanna Stark were married in secret. My father never raped my mother, they were in love with another. Robert's Rebellion was built on a lie, and Jon is my brother. Jon is Aegon Targaryen, born only minutes after I came from my mother's womb." They stare at me in shock, eyes not moving from my own. "Sam and Bran pieced it together, working with Bran's visions and Sam's knowledge be learned at the citadel. Jon and I swore one another to secrecy in fear of Daenerys, just as your all must be now. No one can know of this, not even those you trust the most." "You are the true Heir to the Iron Throne." Varys breathes, silence passes over all of us. Tormund moves first, falling to one knee as he takes my hand in his own. He holds my eyes for a moment before he bows his head to me. Odanno follows, sinking to one knee as his head bows. Varys takes a knee beside him, snow coating his black coat. I watch in shock as Sansa sinks into a low curtsy, bowing her head to me.

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