One month later
The young she-wolf was steaming mad and was determined to find out how Ser Jaime had caused her oldest sister to fall ill over these last few weeks Lyarra was constantly pale and dizzy which had worried Arya.
Arya was walking around the red keep and soon spotted, Ser Jaime guarding the King's chambers.
She soon stalked towards him and crossed her arms aganist her chest.
Jaime looked up and noticed his sister in law standing there staring at him coldy.
" Little sister, what can I do for you " Jaime greeted softly.
" You can tell me why you have made my sister ill " Arya grumbled.
" Lyarra is ill " Jaime exclaimed in shock at hearing.
" Yes, she is beacuse you had to stick your thing inside of her why couldn't you stick your thing somewhere else instead of my sister " Arya grumbled.
Jaime frozen for a second after he hears those words escape the young little she-wolf's mouth.
" Could Lya be with child, she has being feeling faint, dizzy and unwell maybe that's why she has been secretive these last few days " Jaime thought.
He started to think back on the past few weeks how they had been making love to one another like crazy, well almost Lyarra demanded him inside of her which he had no probably of doing.
Jaime had began to notice a change in his little ice wolf, her breasts were much bigger than they normal was and was more hornier and needy for him.
The symptoms she was showing reminded him when Cersei was pregnant with Joffrey, through his sister didn't want to be touch throughout her pregnancy and was moody.
But she was pale and faint all the time and her breasts had grown bigger, Lyarra was showing the same symptoms that Cersei had.
Jaime knew he need to get to the bottom of this and walked away ignoring the frantic calls of the little she-wolf who keep demanding on what he had stuck inside of Lyarra to cause her to be ill.
Later That Day
Lyarra was in her chambers sitting down in front of the fireplace, in her lap she was holding the box of dragon eggs and opened it.
For the last few weeks, the young ice dragon receive many dreams of a blue and red dragon flying high in the sky, alongside it other dragons joined.
She had dreamt of riding on the red and blue scale dragon, and Arya riding alongside her on the silver dragon.
Lyarra began to wonder if her dreams held any realtiy to it or was it just dreams, Daeneys the Dreamer known as the most famous dreamer had a dream of Valyria Doom, pressuring it before it happened.
When the city was destroyed in lava, many or the dragonlord families had been wiped out and the only family left was House Targaryen the last dragon riders.
She had always wondered about Varylia and had began reading up on it in the library, apparently many dragonlord families reside there.
Every since she was a child, Lyarra had learned how to speak Valerian, Old Nan had perosnally teached her much to her mother's protest claiming she didn't need to learn the dragon's language.
Through, Lyarra knew her mother didn't want her learning it because it reminded her of Princess Shaena the dragon whore her mother had said one day.
But she ignore her mother's words and had went behind her back learning the language anyway, after a few years of practice she had gotten the hang of it very well.
Now, as she sat in front of the blazing hot fireplace, an idea came to mind to her for some reason Lyarra couldn't help herself and had took out the blue and red scale egg holding it over the fire.
She soon placed it on the fire and held it in her hands, Lyarra stared at the egg deeply for some reason her hands weren't burning instead she felt nothing but warmness.
She suddenly started to feel coldness surrounded the egg, Lyarra felt cold and warmness on her hands which was strange to her.
" How could something be cold and hot at the same time " She wondered.
The young ice dragon countuine to stare at the dragon memorialize it, not noticing the door opening.
Jaime enter the room and closed the door behind him, he stared to look around for his little ice wolf before he spotted her in the living area sitting in front of the fireplace.
He walked towards her and noticed she was out of thought, his eyes soon widened as he saw her holding an egg over the fire.
"Lyarra, what are you doing? "
The Stark girl quickly put her dragon egg back in its case and stood up.
"Jaime, I'm afraid I didn't see you coming." she replied.
Jaime immediately grabbed her hands and noticed her hands weren't burnt
" Your hands they're not burnt " Jaime exclaimed.
Lyarra stared at her hands and began to wonder why didn't her hands burn .
" Um, yeah " Lyarra mumbled.
" What are you doing here not that I'm not happy to see but don't you have King's guard duties " Lyarra asked changing the subject.
" I took time off today " Jaime responded looking at her curiously his eyes directly on her stomach wondering if their child reside there.
" Hmm " Lyarra nodded and started to run her hands down his chest in a loving manner.
She looked up at him and started to feel hot and wanton, this pregnacy was turning her into a whore.
Lyarra looked at her husband softly before pressing her lips against his and started to wrap her arms around his neck.
Jaime embraced his little ice wolf and held her into his arms, Lyarra pulled away and started up at him with a smirk.
" I think we should take this to the bed don't you " Lyarra smirked.
" Lya, don't try to distract me " Jaime warned trying to keep himself from tear off his little ice wolf clothes.
"Alright " Lyarra signed feeling disappointed at her husband's rejection but compouse herself.
" Are you pregnant" Jaime asked.
" what, why, why would you ask me that " Lyarra rambled out.
"Arya has been... asking a similar question. Blasted she wolf can catch on easily huh? " Jaime snarked.
" Oh, Arya " Lyarra thought with a smile.
" I'm fine Jaime " Lyarra reassured him.
"You better get checked by Pycelle, just so that my father will stop nagging about whether or not you are with child. " Jaime said.
" No, I will not see that old cunning nasty master, don't even try to talk me into it " Lyarra hissed.
"Aren't you acting a little strange? I understand that you despise Pycelle, but your loathing of him has rewxhrd higher than Starfall's tallest towers. It is as if you are hiding something from him. " Jaime exclaimed.
" Jaime, I am telling you I will not see him , if you really care so much about my well being then send for a midwife " Lyarra repiled.
"I'll call for Lady Samara if you want to. I have heard tales of her... exploits."
Lyarra calmed down at the reply. If there were two people she could trust, it would be Samara and Fuyutsuki, with the latter hiding her bell's actual size using magic.
"Thank you, Jaime."
Meanwhile
Catelyn could not sleep, hoping Ned would truly speak to Robert about their daughter on the morrow. As she sat near the fire, contemplating on her choices, she did not expect to see someone in the flames, a white-haired girl holding a dragon egg over the flames.
" The Targaryens are dead, unless "
Her eyes widened when the flames were suddenly extinguished, revealing the man whom Rickon spent most of his time with.
She immediately drew her dagger, but that didn't seem to faze Hayate at all.
"Where is Rickon, my youngest wolf? "
"The littlest wolf is in hiding, Lady Stark. He misses his family dearly, and he's not coming back to Winterfell for a time."
"What? No! I ned to get him back, I cannot lose another child, please! "
"As much as I want you to reunite with him, little Rickon has a mind of his own. He won't just come running to you after you spent so much time focusing on Bran. "
Catelyn paled and flushed in shame.
"I can assure you Rickon will survive. He will be a great warrior, fast as lightning and silent as the wind. He will help the princess of ice and fire when winter comes."
Hayate's words made Catelyn think. Shaena Targaryen was a princess who had stolen Brandon Stark from her.
The Starks of Winterfell, Targaryens of Dragonstone, wolves, dragons... ice and fire...
*Lyarra, its her!*
" What does this mean " Catelyn demanded.
" It means is that your oldest daughter shall play a great role in the wars to come, but first she must embrace who she is and accepted it.
" The young ice wolf will have many struggles along the way, for she is with child and must protect her unborn child for the lioness.
Lions, Krakens, Stags, Flowers will all try to tear her apart, but at the end she will be the last standing for she is the princess of ice and fire the person who will bring peace to the realm.
" I don't understand" Catelyn exclaimed but before she could questioned Hayate more, the flames went out and Hayate disappeared.
The Tully mother sat there shock at what she just learned, Lyarra was pregnant and apparently this princess of ice and fire person, War was to come.
Catelyn signed not knowing what to make of this but knew she had to get the girls, Rickon and Ned out of King's Landing as soon as possible
Back In King's Landing
Arya was walking down in flee bottom and made her way over to the black smith, a pocket of gold coins were in her hand.
The young she-wolf wanted to get something for her sister to raise her spirits up again.
Soon, a young boy of 17 faced her and started at her confused before speaking up
" Mi lady, I think you have the wrong shop " The young boy said.
" No, I don't " Arya grumbled.
" Are you sure " The young boy questioned.
" Yes " Arya exclaimed.
" How can I help you milady " He asked.
" I wish to purchase a dagger the sharpest you have " Arya responded.
The young boy nodded before grabbing the sharpest dagger he has and handed it to her careful.
" That's the one I recently made its not good granted but it is quite sharp " the young boy said.
" Thank you " Arya said staring at boy with a small smile.
" What's your name " Arya asked.
" Gendry, mi lady and yours " the boy said
" Arya "
"Well Lady Arya , I am glad to be at service to you " Gendry said.
" I am not a lady " Arya mumbled.
" You are through mi lady " Gendry smiled.
" Stop calling me that " Arya huffed.
" I'm sorry if I've upset you " Gendry mumbled scratching his head.
" You didn't " Arya responded.
" Is everything else I can help you with " Gendry asked.
" No, " Arya repiled before handing him the pouch of gold.
" You gave me too much " Gendry spoke up handing her back some money but Arya stopped him.
" It's alright keep it " Arya smiled before walking away and made her way back to the red keep.
Meanwhile Across The Sea
Daenerys was sitting in her tent still wondering about her dreams of a girl named Lyarra who looked just like her expect for the eyes, the girl's eyes were gray.
The young dragon was quite confused on it and wondered if her dreams held any truth to it.
Suddenly, her tent flap opened in walked Jorah who looked up at her with smile, "khaleesi " he greeted softly.
" Jorah, do you know of someone by the name Lyarra " Daenerys asked.
" Yes, Ned Stark has an eldest daughter named Lyarra Stark " Jorah repiled.
" What is she like " Daenerys questioned.
" Well, she is very beautiful, kind, gentle, pure and very mysterious in many ways, I meet the young ice wolf one time she was fostered at bear island for a few months, she mostly keep to herself during the visit through she would always wear these blue gloves which I found strange and never took them off " Jorah said.
" Many says she takes after her Uncle Brandon and her aunt Shaena Targaryen your sister " Jorah added.
" What do you know of my sister Shaena" Daenerys said.
" Not much expect that she loved Brandon Stark, your sister Shaena was with child and had gave birth on dragonstone the same day you were born, she died giving birth to a stillborn daughter " Jorah responded.
" But some say the child lived through I am not sure on the manner " Jorah mumbled.
" Could it be that this child may be alive " Daenerys exclaimed.
" I am not sure Khaleesi the chances aren't great, Robert Baratheon wiped off all the Targaryens out expect for you and your brother " Jorah answered.
" maybe not " Daenerys thought thinking back on her dreams with this Lyarra girl.
Targaryens were know to be dreamers and share dream with one another, dragon dragons.
After a few weeks of dreaming of the same girl, Daenerys had felt a connection to her for some reason.
They looked alike apart from their eyes, Daenerys started to wonder if the girl she was dreaming of was her long lost niece.
And if she was, the young dragon would do everything in her power to find her.
Author Note
Special dedication to ProtonCoccus for helping me with this story, check out her stories
And to beemariex for supporting me a lot, check out her stories they are so good and you won't regret reading
Also thank you for the rest of your guys support on this story, I appreciate it so much
So Daenerys arrives in the story, Arya and Gendry I made them meet earlier on
Again not following the show's storyline and events, doing it differently
Jaime is catching on but can't quite figure it out, he is so clueless lol
Catelyn learning some things, and is on guard
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