Game of Thrones: The Prideful One

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Watching Daenerys, walking down the stairs of that damned ship… was painfully slow, all the decorum I had build up for this moment fade away, when I just couldn't hold back anymore and rushed to her like there was no tomorrow.

And it seemed my sweet wife was in the same situation, for she was running towards me with open arms, "I missed you so much," Daenerys said burying her face full on tears on my chest.

"I think I missed you more," I chuckled.

"I don't think so," Daenerys chuckled on my chest.

*Daaaddd! Can you please tell Rhaegal to stop using so many puns!* Qrow hissed, landing in front of me.

*Do be such a DRAG….* Rhaegal smiled, replacing the word brat for drag, weak pun if you ask me.

*I hate you,* Qrow muttered.

"There are two other little dragons… or should I say chimeras waiting to meet you," Daenerys said, kissing me on the lips, for the first time in so long… if it wasn't because I had so much control over me, I would've probably… well.

Geralt and Alyssa, both were already walking and I had missed that transition, that was more hurtful than anything, it almost made me cry knowing I had miss so much of their life… in so little time.

"H- hi," Geralt my sweet son said, walking towards me, "A pleasure to meet you again father—" he then looked at Missandei wondering if he had said the words they had practiced with him.

"We already know each other," I smiled, hiding the pain I felt… My own son thought of me as a stranger.

"Can I- I h-hug you?" Geralt asked, in the most shy and adorable way, erasing about eighty percent of the pain I had.

"Of course, any day any time," I hugged him.

"Hi," Alyssa, daddy's little princess said, tugging my pants, "It's good to see you again father," she smiled hugging my right leg.

Unlike Geralt that looked at me like I was both a stranger and his family, Alyssa looked at me like… a daughter would to a father, "You remember…" I smiled in astonishment.

"I do," Alyssa nodded, still hugging my leg, "I remember everything, even the day you first held me,"

Photographic memory, the ability to recall any event like it just happened, it seemed my daughter had someone similar to that, she was barely three years old, I wonder… Did my super soldier body and other gifts affect them?

*She remembers everything… I mean everything! its must be a pain to remember all the puns Rhaegal uses,* Qrow muttered.

"Wel—" I tried to answer but someone else was already on it…

"I find some of them funny," Alyssa chuckled, answering Qrow, much to my shock…

Well, I suppose there goes my answer, they did inherit some of my power, perhaps they will kick their old man ass someday, that's a sight I would enjoy watching, "What are puns?" Geralt asked… and once again my kids shocked their old man, not only Alyssa but Geralt had inherited my ability to communicate with animals… I wonder if my ability to master weapons is within them.

"Jokes… thought the books are never clear," Alyssa commented, "you should read more,"

"I don't like books," Geralt huffed, sticking his tongue out at his sister.

"Wow," I chuckled.

"Yes, they are quite the surprise… don't you think?" Daenerys chuckled beside me, "They got quite a bit from you, Alyssa has my eyes, and I think her hair will have golden white stripes… but the rest is all you, was I sleeping during the act?"

"We both know you weren't, and I think Alyssa will look like you, and Geralt like me… I just feel it," I smirked.

"Maybe," Daenerys smiled.

"What's your favorite color?" Geralt inquired with a wide smile.

"Mmm, black," I answered.

"Your favorite bird?" Geralt asked as soon as I answered his previous question.

"The ravens," I chuckled.

*Caw! Heck yeah!*

*Caw! We won, boys!*

"What about you?" I inquired.

"Mmmmmmm the Robins," Geralt answered with a smile.

....

...…..

*I brood you! Ingrate chick!*

*I- caw, I need sometime to process the fact we lost to a R-ro-Robin!*

While I was trying to find a way on how to defuse the situation…Alyssa commented, "You probably hurt five thousand of our uncles with that comment,"

"Why? They are family not birds right?" Geralt tilted his head in confusion, for him the ravens weren't animals, but family.

*CAW! I'm so touched!*

"I see," Alyssa nodded in understanding.

And the previously offended Ravens were now crying in happiness… well, all well ends well, "Let's go home,"

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[Neltharion Mormont Ravenicus POV]

I was finally reunited with my brothers… it was time to brag all I was able to do but they didn't! Haha best dragon wins baby!

*Hey Nelth,* Rhaegal waved at me.

*Rhaegal, how you've been,* I asked.

*Same as always, annoying the ever living crap out of Qrow,* Rhaegal laughed.

*One day, I will have my sweet retribution…* Qrow muttered.

*What about you?* Rhaegal inquired.

Opening for bragging acquired! Time to brag! *Oh well… I've been fighting alongside father, and winning every battle, being his strongest soldier, but I suppose babysitting is also important so don't worry brothers,*

*I see your are showing your CLAWS, but let me tell the SCALES are in our favor,* Rhaegal laughed.

*Give me a week, I will best whatever you did Nelth,* Qrow commented.

It wasn't working… time to drop the big guns! *I also taught father how to breath fire… it was pretty easy with my skills,*

*YOU WHAT!*

*WAIT HOLD ON! HE CAN BREATH FIRE?!*

Bingo!!! Who's the best dragon now! Huh?!

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[Lysa Arryn POV]

The Lannister's had lost… and Ronard had my sweet sweet Petyr on a cell like a dog… Petyr didn't deserve to be on a cage, he was perfect, he was mine, he loved me, his place was with me, by my side, on my bed making me scream his name… not on a cage!

But how could I save him?! I didn't want my sweet Robin to lose his father… his real father, I had to save him, but how, if only I could lure that stupid bear to Vale, his head would be mine and I would be able to save Petyr.

Yeah, that's right… in Vale I was unstoppable… nothing could possibly go wrong… all I needed was to force that bear into my territory, and I would crush him… yeah that was right, nothing would possibly end bad, in a month I would be sleeping with my Petyr, riding him nonstop, for now I had to wait.

"I can do that.. I can wait," I reassured myself on the mirror, "All for you Petyr…"

*Mmm caw… that woman needs some meds…*

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[Tywin Lannister POV]

"Let me out!"

Even during my last few days of being among the living…the disgrace of a grandson I had was making what little I had a living hell… I suppose that's what happens when two idiots that happen to be siblings fuck.

"You lost! How could you lose!" Cersei barked from the cell in front of me.

"I suppose the answer lies in whatever made you fuck your brother… after all, I'm your father… some of that stupidity has to be mine," I sighed.

"Dad we—" Jaime tried to defend himself but I cut him off with a low chuckle.

"There is nothing to save… so stop hiding behind your pathetic lies…" I glared at him.

"So pathetic you believed them," Cersei smiled triumphantly.

"I never believed them… I was simply in denial… to accept my three children were nothing but idiots? It was hard to admit… the worst part is… Tyrion is the best of you two…. little freak, too weak to control his carnal desires but in the end, he shamed the family less than you two…" I laughed, realizing the irony of the situation.

"That little monster killed mother!" Cersei hissed.

"Yes, and I hate him for it… but he did her a favor… I rather have your mother underground as a corpse than to have her suffering for what you two made of our family…" I sighed.

"Drop that high horse shit," Jaime spat, "We fucked up sure, but that's just the result of what you taught us, father, I mean after all, by what right does a sheep judges a lion,"

"I never claimed to be perfect, if I was… you two wouldn't be such a pair of mistakes," I laughed, "The sad part was… I knew deep down Ronard was a threat, and I wanted to marry him to your daughter… and what did you do Cersei? Made my life and plans impossible, because he was a mere commoner for your standards, well that fucking commoner is the King now, and our heads belong to him!"

"That beast doesn't deserve to lay his hands on Myrcella," Cersei spat.

"That beast will send us to hell…" I laughed, "At least we won't be with your mother… that's the only highlight of our situation… none of us will reunite with her,"