Jon kissed her non-stop.
Raenerys gasped and laughed, their naked bodies mingling.
After the siege engines hurled bags of broken chains, a clear statement of Queen Daenerys' intentions, the slaves revolted, Meeren was plagued with master murders and homes burned to the ground, before the remaining masters realized there was only one way to survive.
They opened the doors and knelt before her.
Some gave up former allies to be executed for their acts against the slaves of Meeren.
Others gave gold.
Others promises.
The transfer of power took three weeks.
But Jon didn't want to be there anymore, he longed for Raenerys, he missed their warm bodies touching, her wet lips kissing him, her loving eyes looking at him. And the boy without hesitation returned to Sansa after a few days in Meeren.
A day had passed since his return to Valyria, Aegon made the decision to stay with his aunt, to recommend her and support her in her decisions as queen of Meeren.
Jon meanwhile.
He forgot his duties as a king.
He forgot the wars that happened or those that were happening, he arrived and did not see Raenerys at the dock, he went to her house and to her bedroom, she was waiting for him in bed naked, and freshly bathed.
"You've kept me waiting, Jon Snow. Now come here," the girl ordered.
She didn't have to tell him twice.
As soon as her lips crashed against his, he lost all his self-control.
Raenerys laughed again as she felt his lips on her neck, his beard had grown a little, poorly shaved, it tickled her.
Jon ignored the laughter, went down to her breasts, and began to suck them.
"Well, someone missed me," she murmured, biting her lips at the pleasure Jon's lips on her breasts gave her.
He ignored her, too focused on his task.
They continued for another half hour, loving each other as much as they could before the girl fell on him.
She placed small kisses on his face, while Jon closed his eyes in pleasure.
"What is my aunt like?" she asked curiously as she settled on his chest.
"Daenerys, she's like you, beautiful in her own way... I didn't really give it much thought, I wanted to end it all and come back to you... But I guess we can say she's a dragon in every sense of the word" he said.
Raenerys looked at him curiously.
"I heard she has three dragons?" she asked.
"Aegon?" he asked.
She nodded.
Of course, Aegon wrote to her, he also wrote to her a few times, mostly because he didn't know what to say, other than that he missed her and it sounded cheesy to him.
"They are called Drogo in memory of her husband, the Dothraki. And Rhaegal and Viserion in memory of her brothers," He informed her.
Raenerys lost her smile for a few seconds and hugged him.
Jon knew that she didn't like to talk about her father.
She blamed him for everything, and Jon didn't blame her for it.
"I see, I'd like to meet her," she said.
"She promised to come and meet you as soon as she has control over the former slave cities," he said.
She nodded and let out a yawn.
"Well, do you want to do it again, or should we sleep?" she asked.
He raised an eyebrow.
"Tired?" he provoked.
She smiled.
"Not enough to stop" she clarified.
Jon laughed.
They kissed again.
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Bran looked at the raven.
"Is that all?" He asked.
"You must go back, your training is over for now," he told him.
"For now?" Bran asked.
"All your life you will be trained Brandon, by the land and the trees, the water and the rivers, by the wind and the mountains," said the old man.
"So?" Bran asked.
"There is still time, Brandon...But the war with the North is increasing the Night King's chances, you must return and be the mediator before he reaches the wall" said the man.
Bran arrived at the white room.
He looked at his father there.
" Did you level up? " Ned asked.
Neither Jon nor Arya were there.
He had taken them out of the team.
He couldn't see Jon, now, not after knowing the truth.
Arya on the other hand, was in Jon's group, so she wasn't there either.
"Yes, I finished my training, I'm going home, we need to talk... About Jon" he told him.
Ned's eyes grew cold.
He knew what he was saying, and nodded without saying anything else.
{Congratulations you have leveled up and obtained a new title
Name: Brandon Stark
Title: Greenseer/Three-eyed raven
Skill Points: 4
Level: 13 (0/2350)
Health: 650/650
Mana: 1850/1850
Attributes: Low
Skills:
Olympic Magic Level: 4
Atlantic magic Level: 1}
The boy left the room.
He saw Meera waiting for him with the children of the forest, Rickon, Jojen, Ossa, and Hodor.
" Are we leaving? " Meera asked him.
Bran smiled.
"Yes, let's go home," he said.
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Sansa was at the port ready to return home.
She had spoken to Jon about the subject.
She had already helped in Valyria, she had to return.
Jon gave her two squads in addition to his own team of healers.
She would go with eight hundred men to support the Stark war.
Jon hugged her and said goodbye, Raenerys did the same with tears in her eyes.
"Take care of yourself, and take care of him," she said.
Raenerys nodded.
"Aegon will be sad, he couldn't say goodbye," she said.
Sansa smiled at her.
" I said goodbye to him in Meeren," she told her.
Jon understood that Aegon would have known about Sansa's departure for weeks.
' Maybe that's one of the reasons he stayed in Meeren,' the boy thought.
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Ned looked at the white room, he had leveled up in battle. While Robb attacked the Boltons, the man set up the defense against the Lannisters.
A surprise attack happened, the Lannisters brought with them armies of the dominion.
A clear sign that the Tyrells have joined the lions.
"Joffrey and Margaery Tyrell's engagement must be true" the man muttered.
He looked at the console.
{Name: Ned Stark
Title: King of the North/Lord of Iron
Skill Points: 8
Level: 30 (0/31000)
Health: 2500/2500
Mana: 2480/2480
Attributes: Low
Skills:
Swordsmanship Level: 5
Atlantic Magic Level: 6}
Because of the amount of points, he could do two things, get the two Atlantean magic upgrades or level up the sword, he chose to upgrade the Atlantean magic.
Ned pressed Atlantic magic.
Do you want to spend seven skill points and level up your Atlantean Magic skill to level 6?
Yes/No}
Ned pressed yes.
{Atlantic magic Level: 6
This skill has two upgrades.
Cost: 200 mana per spell
Compass: You are able to know exactly where you are whenever you are in the water.}
The man looked calmly.
It was useful in the water.
"Maybe raising swordsmanship would have been better" he whispered to himself before leaving the room.
The man looked at the approaching mercenaries and prepared himself.
[T/N: hehe.]
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Robb looked into the white room, he had been attacking the gates of the dread fort for weeks, Ramsay's men falling one after another. He had reached level 14 with five skill points.
He left the room.
He watched as the enemies approached.
"ATTACK!" he exclaimed.
His allies redoubled their attacks without fear of dying.
Robb watched as Ramsay's vanguard fell.
Siege engines hurled giant rocks at his walls.
He had gotten them from Highpoint, they were old, from the rebellion, but they still worked.
Robb watched as another man fell, before the doors were destroyed.
A small army came out and the boy watched as his men faced them without fear.
Robb prepared his weapon.
"Elemental aura" he muttered.
His sword immediately froze.
"Die! " Robb heard as he watched a giant man approach with a war hammer.
He was big, but slow.
Robb cut through him and he immediately froze and then fell to pieces like a broken ice statue.
Those who saw it ran away.
"Witch!" they exclaimed as they fled.
"Winter has come," Robb said maliciously.
His men ignored the fact, riddled with fury, bloodlust, and a desire to destroy their enemies.
Robb saw an opportunity if they attacked together, if they managed to enter the fort, it would all be over for the Boltons.
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Arya looked at the white room, she had leveled up in battle, she went to the computer.
{Name: Arya Stark
Title: murderess
Skill Points: 6
Level: 21 (0/8900)
Health: 1150/1150
Mana: 3300/3300
Attributes: Low
Skills: 2
Concealment magic level: 4
Cursed magic level: 4
Do you want to spend five skill points and gain the level 5 cursed magic skill?
Yes/No}
She pressed yes.
{Cursed magic Level: 5
Cost: 580 mana per spell
Mind dominate: Completely dominate an opponent's mind.}
The girl looked curious, it didn't seem like mind control, which were mental commands, but an improvement.
She quickly left the room.
The girl had hidden herself and hugged a wall. She was small so she was not seen.
She saw two soldiers.
She focused on one.
' Mind dominate,' she thought.
The soldiers saw her.
"Who are you?" asked the soldier.
"Go help Robb Stark," she told him.
The soldier looked at her confused but then nodded. The other saw his companion leave from there.
"What did you do to him?" the other asked, taking out his sword.
"Mind dominate," said Arya.
She felt a lot of mana leaving her body, the soldier's eyes turned white for a second, and then he fell silent.
Arya looked at him curiously.
"Will you do everything I tell you?" she asked.
"Yes, master," he said.
"I see, while Mind control is mental commands, this Mind dominate seems to be something like slavery" she muttered.
"Where is Ramsay Bolton?" she asked.
"He's in the dungeon interrogating the prisoner," he said.
"Escort me to him," she said.
"Yes, master," he said.
They headed to the dungeons, other soldiers watching them, ignoring them, mostly because it looked like a soldier was carrying a prisoner to the dungeon, or for something else Arya didn't want to think about.
They walked there, there were two soldiers.
"Who are you?" one of them asked.
"Edric, weren't you on the wall?" the other asked.
"Mind dominate," she said.
The guard who asked rolled his eyes and the other looked at him in horror.
"What did you do?" he asked, taking out his sword.
"Kill him" she ordered.
The newly dominated man pierced him through the back and the other one cut his neck.
"Open the door" Arya ordered.
They walked in and the girl saw the bastard torturing a soldier no older than fifteen.
"What do you want!?" Ramsay said, annoyed at being interrupted.
Then he noticed Arya.
"Oh, who are you, my dear?" Ramsay asked with a macabre smile.
Arya activated her mind reading.
' First I'll rape her, then I'll torture her, I know, I'll burn her alive... Oh, her screams will be delicious, not like the noblewoman from the other day, but it will be something nice ' thought Ramsay with lust.
"I'm Arya Stark," she said.
' Oh the old gods do exist, come to think of it, I won't burn her, but for the rest I'm sure, I bet she moans like a bitch ' he thought with a smile.
"And I'm coming to kill you," she told him.
Ramsay laughed.
"Oh I like you wolf, do you want to fuck?" he asked.
"Hold him," she said.
Ramsay blinked as he watched his men grab him.
"What are you doing?" he asked annoyed.
He watched Arya pull out a blade.
"Be careful, girl, you could cut yourself" he told her.
"Winter has come to House Bolton" Arya finished and slit his throat.
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Ned watched as the Tyrells fled from his two golems, while others fell to his flaming sword attacks.
The Umbers launched themselves upon their enemies without mercy,
Ned smiled at Jon the Great Umber's laughter.
He arrived at the white room, had reached level 30 with 5 skill points, and left the room.
He could hear the retreating trumpets of the Southerners.
"One more victory" he finished.
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Robb looked in wonder again at the white room.
They had taken the door and all that was left was to catch the bastard, he headed to the computer.
{Name: Robb Stark
Title: Big Wolf
Skill Points: 7
Level: 15 (0/3200)
Health: 1550/1550
Mana: 1500/1500
Attributes: Low
Skills:
Support Magic Level: 4
Swordsmanship level: 3
Do you want to spend six skill points and get both swordsmanship skill upgrades at level 3?
Yes/No}
He pressed yes.
{Swordsmanship Level: 3
Cost: 50 mana.
Aura of the elements: Creates a golden aura on the swords, and grants the ability to burn, poison, and electrocute with one sword, and freeze, push, and hurt with the other. Lasts 5 minutes.
Upgrade 1: Lightning element immobilizes opponents, earth element dismembers opponents it hits
Upgrade 2: The fire element makes rivals explode, the wind element pushes rivals with the force of a hurricane.}
Robb left the room and quickly took the surrendering men.
"Where's Ramsay?" he asked.
"The dungeons!" said the prisoners.
Robb went out there and saw Arya leaving with two men.
"And these?" he asked.
Arya smiled.
"Helpers," she said.
"Ramsay?" he asked.
"Dead... You two will join the wall, and stay there protecting us for the rest of your lives" ordered Arya.
"Yes, master" they answered.
Robb raised an eyebrow.
Arya shrugged.
"Lord Stark," He heard and turned to see a soldier of the Night's Watch appear and bring a note with him.
Robb read it.
"Is something wrong?" Arya asked.
" Mance Rayder, the king beyond the wall came to the wall with an army" he finished.
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