'Lord Eddard stark I would name you the hand of the King.' Robert declared. Ned got down to one knee.
'I'm not worthy of the honor.' He told Robert.
'I'm not trying to honor you I'm trying to get you to run my kingdom will I eat drinking whore my way to an early grave,' Robert informed him. 'Come on Ned, stand up,' he said patting his shoulder 'you helped me win the iron throne now let me help me keep the damn thing. We were meant to rule together. If your sister had lived we would've been bound by blood but it's not too late,' Robert told him. 'I have a son you have a daughter we will join our houses.' He said walking off.
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"Hi I'm Kelsea." she introduced.
"I'm Lady Sansa Stark."
"Your dress has such lovely stitching." Kelsea remarked. Kelsea was Avalon's girly girl.
"Thank you!" Sansa gushed. "I did it myself."
"You did? Thats wonderful!" Kelsea agreed. "You are so talented."
"Did you do yours?" Sansa questioned touching the little flowers on Kelsea's cloak.
"yes, I am not done. I add flowers as I go." Kelsea remarked. "I was working on it on the way here."
"It's lovely." Sansa remarked. "I can never get my flowers that tight, I always have gaps."
"We can stitch together while I'm here." kelsea suggested.
"I would love that!" Sansa agreed hooking her arm with kelsea's. Kelsea smiled back at Avalon as they headed off.
"Hey, I'm Robb." Tyon turned around. "We were going to do some sparing before supper you want to join us?" Tyon looked to Avalon for permission and she nodded.
"Yeah, I'm Tyon." He shook Robb's extended hand.
"I'm Jon Snow." Avalon looked at him when he said Snow and couldnt help but think he had Rhaegar's smile. Jon smiled back at Avalon softly.
"ANd I'm Davina." She cut in "And i'm going to best all of you. Wheres your swords?"
"Girls can't fight." Theon countered and Davina huffed a breath as she strut towards him.
"Maybe northern girls can't but I'm one of a kind." Davina assured him. Theon smirked back at her.
"Keep your eyes to yourself boy." Sandor demanded. Theon took a hesitant step back averting his gaze from Davina.
"Are you lannisters?" Bran questioned coming up behind them.
"We are. How could you tell?" Avalon mused and Rickon touched his own head. Avalon saw hearts in her little Nora's eyes when she saw Bran and Rickon.
"I'm Elenora, you can call me Nora." she declared running up to them.
"I'm Bran."
"And I'm RIckon, you can call me Rickon." Rickon agreed.
"Nice to meet you boys." Avalon remarked fondly. Nora nodded in agreement. "Oh, you have wolves! Draco look!" But he was staring at Arya.
"I'm going to marry that girl." Draco decided and Avalon followed his gaze.
"Lets start smaller." Avalon requested. "Like a first kiss before you give me a heart attack and talk of marriage." Draco winked back at Arya and she scrunched up her face at him. "My little charmer." Avalon coed.
"This is my direwolf." Rickon remarked confidently. "Shaggy Dog is his name."
"Shaggy dog," Avalon repeated as Nora and her pet his shaggy fur.
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FanfictionDavina Targaryen was focused on fun and adventure when they took their trip north she never expected to fall in love. 🐉 "What you're looking for has been here the whole time." 🐺 All explicit and otherwise intimate relations are done by consentin...
