(Kings Landing)
The small council once again was in session though the only member not in attendance was Varys as he was sent away by the king the final words he said to him were 'Find me that silver-haired fucker or don't bother returning' The king was determined to find Aegon as he had an idea of where Daeron was but none whatsoever of the real contender.
"The North has started to gather and will soon make way for Moat Cailin before travelling to meet the Reach forces at the Princes Pass" Ned stated as he read the reply sent to him by his son.
The king then looked to his youngest brother "I've called for the banners in the Stormlands, with the rest of the Reach will take the route through the Boneway"
"Still no word from the golden cunt" the king asked.
"L-Lord Tywin must be extremely busy, Old Town is quite close to the Westerlands perhaps he is attempting to shore up his defences" Pycelle reasons.
"Fuck the cunt! I won't wait when the men are ready we will launch the invasion I won't wait for the old cunt to shift himself off his golden privy" The king shouted.
"Are you sure that's wise your grace, the Westerlands boast the best-equipped army in the seven kingdoms, they would be an asset during the war" King Roberts's other brother Stannis states.
The king shakes his head "We leave once the men are mustered" he says leaving no more room for argument.
"Your grace, perhaps other avenues may be explored, ones that all but guarantee their deaths," Littlefinger says with his signature smirk.
"Speak plainly Littlefinger!" Robert states not wanting to deal with his word play.
"A faceless man while expensive could be just the thing needed to deal with a dragon rider" he explained
The king smirks he had wanted to kill the bastard himself but he wouldn't be foolish enough to meddle with a dragon "Hire them, take the Gold you need" he states.
Ned stands up in shock "Robert surely you don't mean to have my nephew assassinated, we agreed he'd go to the wall, you can't seriously be speaking of this"
The King stands up towering over those who were present "Oh it's unspeakable, is it? What Rhaegar Targaryen did to your sister was unspeakable, and how his bastard traipses around Dorne with his pleasure harem as if he were Maegor come alive. NO! I will not have it!" He stands slamming his fist down upon the table.
"You are not foolish Ned you knew how this would end, and it wouldn't be with that bastard going to the wall, it would be with his head on a spike or crushed beneath my hammer" Robert shouts at a speechless Ned.
"Hire the faceless men" he commands before walking out.
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(Summer Sea)
Asha was sitting off the side of the ship fishing once again, she decided that it was best to leave her cabin, she would not be one of those maidens who cried for her love, the fact that she already had was embarrassing. But it overwhelmed her with sadness that she realised she wouldn't see him again, that she was going back to a family that didn't care about her, she knew her father well and knew that he would've sent no ships to search for her.
She's then snapped out of her thoughts by a roar that shakes the boat, while some of the crew soiled themselves and passed out, others ran and attempted to make the ship go faster. Asha knew it wasn't an enemy though as she had heard that roar many times. Her heart started beating increasingly faster 'Why is he here!?' She thought to herself as she climbed back into the boat putting her fishing rod down. She looks up into the sky and sees the crimson dragon descend below the clouds, the crew who hadn't seen a dragon before panicked and some even jumped into the water attempting to get away from the monster.
Shiera swoops down low and slows down enough for Daeron to jump off her back and into the ship, he rolls with the momentum and stands just a few feet away from her. Putting up a facade over the surprised expression she glares at him "What are you doing here? You scared my crew to death, some of them are still swimming from the ship" she said as she pointed to the slowly receding forms.
Daeron smiles at her which makes it hard to maintain her composure 'Please don't look at me like that' she thinks to herself.
"I came to bring you back home" he said simply as he walked a bit closer to her causing her to back up.
"I am already going home, back to my people" She replies sharply.
"I am not foolish enough to believe that you consider that place home, your home is with us" He states determinedly.
Asha let out a dry laugh "Not anymore... we all need to move on, I am going back to my people and you can live the life you wish with those you love"
'Without me'
Daeron looks at her losing his smile his hair blew in the sea breeze as he stood before her 'Please leave I can't bare it' she thought to herself as she clenched her fists.
Daeron drew his sword completely surprising her "I am familiar with Ironborn customs... you can either leave with me of your own free will or I shall claim you as a reaver would"
Asha looked at him dumbly, this was the last thing she expected from Daeron but it made her stomach tighten "I don't have a sword..." she says lowly.
Daeron nods "A shame" he says before he swings at her forcing her to dodge, her eyes widen once again as she was almost cut by the sword 'Is he really serious' she thought to herself as she picked up her fishing rod and swung it at him only it was easily cut by Daeron who was approaching her. The crew had abandoned ship the only ones left being Daeron and Asha.
Daeron drops his sword and tackles her to the ground, she struggles as he uses his stronger body to pin her down with her hands placed behind her head and pinned down with one of his arms he does something she isn't expecting and kisses her deeply on the lips, she can't help the small moan that escapes her lips as his tongue slips between her teeth and plays with her own. She feels the fight drain out of her as she lives the fantasy she's had for months.
Daeron detaches his lips from hers and looks into her eyes "You thought I'd let you go back to those parasites you call a family, you belong with us... you belong with me"
Asha had trouble suppressing the smile that overcame her face 'Im no maiden to be blushing like this!' She thought to herself. But she couldn't help her happiness, she wished to be with Daeron but had found herself being outdone by the multitude of beautiful women that surrounded him. Believing she had no more use to him she left as it hurt to watch someone she had grown to love not reciprocate her feelings.
"You lost... you're my salt wife now so now I'm going to claim you" He said in a husky voice that went straight down to her core. Daeron pressed his lips back against hers, no longer needing to pin her down he ripped her tunic off revealing her small shapely breasts and the taut muscles of her stomach. He roughly grabs onto her breasts making Asha growl into his mouth as she wraps her arms around his neck pulling him in closer.
Daerons hand goes from her breasts and snakes into her trousers wading through her thick bush and pressing his fingers into her already wet sex, she hums in approval into his mouth as he moves two fingers deeply into her, a life of strenuous exercise rid her of her Maidenhead so there was no pain as Daerons fingers reached deeply into her pressing sensitive areas she had never reached herself. She grips his hair tightly as she finds herself on the edge, her core trembles as her sex tightens around his fingers and she moans into his mouth at the pleasure.
Detaching from her lips Daeron looks at her half-opened eyes as she breathes heavily "Have you finished already" he said with a smirk.
She returned his smirk with a feral grin "You better fuck me now or I'm going to pin you down and ride you myself" she breathed out. Daeron needed no more encouragement as he stood up lifting her with him and carried her into the captain's cabin which she was using, throwing her down on the bed he undressed himself, his cock bobs as it is released from his breeches, and he sees that Asha is still undressing and growls, he rips her breeches and boots off in one before tearing off the rest of her tunic.
He kneels between her legs aiming his cock between her legs before thrusting inside her "Uhmmmmmmm" she moans as he starts roughly thrusting into her, her heels digging into his arse urging him to fuck her deeper. Daeron feels her cunt it felt sticky as if he was surrounded by honey, it felt good and it only urged him to thrust faster into her increasing her moaning. Daeron gripped Asha's short black hair as he kissed her, as much as he loved his other girls there was just something about Asha's hair that he loved "Ahhhhh" she moaned as he gripped her hair tightly biting down on her neck.
She finishes on his cock before pushing him onto his back and straddling him "This will be my first time riding a dragon" she says with a sultry smile before pushing herself up and dripping back onto his cock, her juices leak into his cock and soak his balls. Daeron held her hips as he bounced her up and down, he felt himself getting close, he pulled her back underneath him and bent her legs by her head and started plunging his cock into her rougher than he ever had with any of the others girls, Asha, however, loved it, she wasn't a lady and never would be so she loved being treated so roughly.
"Gods! Asha, I'm close" he groaned as he kept thrusting into her tight sex, Asha didn't say anything she trust and kissed him urging him to continue. A few moments later he spilt himself inside of her multiple spurts of his seed-filling Asha making her finish come as well. Daeron rolls off her and pulls her close to him "You're my salt wife now don't think about trying to escape"
Asha doesn't say anything but Daeron can feel her smile into his chest.
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(Starfall)
(A Day Before Ashara is Confronted)
Darkstar was furious, never had he been so humiliated in his entire life. He had to walk the halls of Starfall knowing the woman he had so recently wrapped around his finger was bent over and fucked by a no-name boy. Every attempt he had made at getting her back resulted in nothing, even if they walked the courtyard together her thoughts were elsewhere as if he did not interest her.
She made excuses to leave early and on one occasion he followed her only to find her riding the boy and taking his seed inside her, he almost walked inside and cut them both down, had she been anyone but the Princess of Dorne he would have. But no he had to stand there like a cockless eunuch watching another man make use of what was his.
He stalked the corridors like a ghost thinking of how he could get his revenge on the boy who had so brazenly disrespected him. He deposited himself in a small alcove outside the castle kitchen, even from a young age he knew that the small folk loved gossip and it was the best way to get information quickly.
He stood there for a while like a statue until he saw a group of servants exiting the kitchen "Come on hurry up now, got to get this food to Lady Rhaenys, she been nursing two hungry dragons and needs her food"
"Lord Daeron is with Lady Arianne right now, so do not bring them food as they asked not to be interrupted..." The matron continued, they all then continued down the corridor kitchens while Darkstar remained there smiling.
'Daeron Targaryen... how grateful I am that you are the one who has enraged me so, I need not even get my hands dirty if I didn't wish' He thought to himself as he emerged from the darkness.
"But I do..." he said to himself as he went towards the rookery
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"Gerold?! Why have you come?" Ashara asks with mild confusion at the man with the unnerving smile on his face.
He walks closely to Ashara and cups her face, she tries to shake his hand off her but he tightens his grasp causing a bit of pain "You are going to pick up those two babes and you will follow me, if you refuse I will cut down both of you and stomp on those babes heads crushing them beneath my feet"
Ashara narrows her eyes at him "Stop your jests they are not amusing, now leave" she says sternly however she is immediately silenced by a knife being drawn and pressed at her throat hard enough to draw a line of blood.
Her heart starts to beat fast 'What in seven hells is he doing' she thought to herself as she holds the babes tighter to her chest.
"Do you know who their mother and father are Gerold? You have no idea what you're bringing upon yourself" she states nervously.
"Daeron Targaryen is their father, their mother matters not" he says with a cold smile.
"Now get up before I make good on my threat, I could kill you and be out of Starfall by the hour, and I'd be rewarded my weight in gold by the king. So do not test me" He says to her and seeing no other choice she complies standing up and keeping the babes close to her chest.
They walk out of her chambers heading down the corridors unmolested, she dare not call out as she had no doubt the man could I'll all three of them before anyone could even make it to her. They finally make it to the courtyard where the stables are located, she feels helpless she can't allow him to take Rhaenys and Daerons children but she didn't know what to do. However it seems the gods have blessed her this day as in the courtyard is none other than her brother Arthur Dayne, he'd seen her walk with Gerold Dayne and found it strange so he followed them.
"Ashara are you well?" He shouts from the other end of the courtyard
She turns to face her brother her eyes meet Darkstars who mimes "Not a word" with his mouth as he grips the sword on his belt.
Ashara met her brother's eyes smiled and went to tell him that it was all okay, but she heard the sounds of the babes in her arm wake and smile up at her. She then looked at her brother and shouted at the top of her lungs "HE IS ATTEMPTING TO KIDNAP THE CHILDREN!!!" Darkstar sneers as he draws his sword and arcs it through the air in an attempt to cut all three of them down. But Ashara turns and shields the babes with her own body taking a nasty gash across her body.
She falls to her knees protecting the babes as best as she could, Arthur is already running across the field and sees Gerold Dayne thrust his sword down into her back she felt it go inside her and moved the babes away from her so they'd be saved from her fate. Arthur screams as he sees Gerold stab her and then remove his sword, he shoulder barges him launching him back, however, he doesn't fall and manages to regain his footing.
Arthur takes Dawn from its sheath and Darkstars eyes widen at the sight of it before it turns into a sneer "So he gave the Sword to some no-name Dayne, no matter as I'll be taking it soon enough"
Arthur looked at him with cold eyes "If it is Dawn you want then you shall have it..." he states before swinging his sword down on Darkstar, the man blocks but is forced backwards at the force of the blows, he grits his teeth as he pushes Arthur back and swings his sword diagonally almost cutting his shoulder, however, Arthur easily evades and thrusts his sword which Darkstar side steps. However, he isn't done as he throws Dawn into his left hand and swings it slashing the man's stomach.
Darkstar screams, this is the first time in years that someone had managed to so much scratch him, and now he's bleeding from his belly, losing his composure he angrily launches into an overhead strike but Arthur is already launching a kick into his stomach nullifying his attack. He falls to the floor and curses before hurriedly getting himself back up, he charges Arthur once again but his anger has made him sloppy, even when he was composed he stood no chance against the Sword of the Morning but now it was as if he were fighting a boy whore with a stick.
Arthur sidesteps a swing and brings the pommel of Dawn to his face breaking his nose, he then swipes with his sword slicing it off. Darkstar watches as his nose falls off of his face and screams in anger and pain. He looks at Arthur with hate in his eyes before he throws his sword at him which he easily deflects however the man is already on a horse and riding out of the castle.
Arthur goes to follow but remembers his sister is gravely injured, he runs to her side holding her in his arms "Are the babes okay" she asks in a low and pained voice, Arthur looks down and sees that her dress is covered in blood and tries his best to staunch the bleeding. The guards finally arrive at the commotion "Go and get a Maester!!!" He shouts at them fiercely.
"Arthur..." she says quietly.
He looks down at his little sister "They're fine Ashara you protected them" he says with a sad smile.
A beautiful smile appears on Asharas face "Good... I didn't want Rhaenys to feel what I feel"
Tears start to pour out of her eyes "I miss her so much Arthur, my little Lyarra, will I see her again?" She asks much to the man's panic.
"Soon but not today, you're still wanted here," Arthur says tearfully as he holds her weak form.
"I wish things could've been different..." she whispers before she closes her eyes.
Arthur panics as he shakes her body "Ashara! Wake up ASHARA!!"
(AN: so yeah Darkstar is a dick who would've guessed, I thought about extending the plot of his children being kidnapped but thought it would get a bit tiresome so ended it. Darkstar will die but not yet, I have a plan regarding his fate, though I did find it funny to 'Tyrion' him, I think next chapter will be a time skip and the Dornish war will start and their escape from essos)
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