A few weeks later
 

Eddarion flapped his red scale wings widely, with a hiss he breathed out blue fire onto the meat that his mother had placed in front of him.... Lyarra smiled proudly at her little dragon and began to wondered how Eddarion flames were blue.

The young ice dragon stood on her balcony along with her handmaidens Naerella and Raenys, soon her other dragons flew over towards their brother.

The two Handmaidens stared in awe at the dragons, Lyarra soon placed pieces of meat in front of them, they looked up at her in wonder and let out a screech.

" Dracrays " Lyarra said gently.

Jamerion, Fialova, Meraxes and Cathaena flapped their wings widely and soon breathed out ice and fire flames.

Lyarra eyes widened as she noticed Meraxes and Fialova breathed out ice onto the meat, strange aren't dragons made of fire " she thought.

" They're beautiful milady " Raenys said.

" Does these little guys have names " Naerella asked.

" Yes, the blue one is named Eddarion.... The red one is called Cathaena..... the gold one is named Jamerion, the orange one Meraxes and the purple one Filavoa " Lyarra responded.

Eddarion soon flew over to his little bassinet along with his siblings and they all bundled up with one another and started to let out a yawn.

Lyarra smiled at that and covered them up with a cloth and started down at them.

" They're so precious my lady, when they get big and strong you'll be unstoppable " Raenys commented.

" Anything or anyone can be killed.... even if I have these little guys  " Lyarra repiled.

" Very true my lady " Naerella mumbled.

" So, how long have you two being with  Master llypio " Lyarra questioned.

" For a few years now my lady " Raneys answered.

" Please call me Lya " Lyarra said.

" That would be inappropriate " Naerella commented.

" I insist please " Lyarra pushed on.

" If that is what you wish " Raenys smiled.

Naerella on the other hand wanted to protested  claiming it was not inappropriate but keep her mouth shut knowing it wouldn't do well to refuse her lady's request, Master llyrio would be furious at her for disobeying his special guests needs.

“Um Lya, I was just curious. I've spotted your guardian… Hayate, was he? Your sister seems to like playing with him rather than behave like a lady. " she remarked.

“Arya was always made for battle. Enough about my family, tell me more about yourself." replied Lyarra.

" Well, I'm from Myr I was sold off to Master llypio when I was child... I have a younger sister and brother but I doubt they're still alive " Naerella repiled.

The young ice dragon stared at the young woman in pity, No one deserves to be chain like some animal "

Slavery was still a major issue in the free cities that need to be resolved but Essos's customs were different from Westeros something she didn't understand.

" I'm sorry about what happened to you and your siblings but I promise I won't let anything happened to you or Raenys here " Lyarra exclaimed staring at them softly.

" Those who would dare harm you will die screaming I swear it " she added.

“I… uhh, thank you so much, Lad—Lya. " Raenys said.

" We appreciate your offer on wanting to protecting us, but we can defend ourselves perfectly " Naerella said sternly.

" Naerella " Raenys scolded.

" It's quite alright speak your mind to me, I won't hold it against you " Lyarra said.

" Well, you're not the first highborn we have came across and had offered us protection for something in return " Naerella responded.

" So, what do you want from us hmm our loyalty, for us to spy for you " Naerella asked.

" I want nothing  but to get to know you two... I'm not like those cruel cunning people who harm and use others for their own personal gain " Lyarra defended.

" Everyone carves power here " Naerella defended.

" I'm not like everyone else and if you give me a chance to prove that you'll see that " Lyarra mumbled.

" You don't have to prove anything to us, we are your handmaidens... we serve at your leisure at any time of the day nothing more " Naerella reminded her.

Suddenly, a knock on the door inturrept them... " Who is it " Lyarra called out while keeping her eyes on Naerella.

The door opened and in walked a annoyed Arya along with Silverwing who laid on her shoulders Crystal, Lady, and  Nymeria trailed behind her.

" Little she-wolf"  Lyarra greeted with a smile.

Crystal immediately made her way over to her mistress and began to lick her hand, Lyarra gently began to scratch her ears.

" Can you sword fight with me please... Haycate won't train me he's always disappeared all the time " Arya grumbled  and took a seat on the bed.

" Oh, little she-wolf I wish I could but I can't " Lyarra said.

" It wouldn't be good for the baby mi lady " Raenys spoke up.

" You're look like a sack of potatoes... surely the baby will arrive soon " Arya commented.

" It will still be quite a while little she-wolf " Lyarra answered as she rubbed her enormous belly softly.

" It's looks like there's a pack inside of you no offense " Arya mumbled.

" I know, I never remember mother being this enormous when she carried Rickon " Lyarra inputted.

" Perhaps, you carry more than one cub inside of you " Naerella said.

" Could it be " Lyarra questioned.

" Does twins run in your family tree  " Raenys asked.

" No, but my husband is apart of a set of twins " Lyarra mumbled.

" Kingslayer you mean, he was no true husband to you " Arya hissed and stared to think back about how the kingslayer mistreated her sister poorly, made Bran a cripple.... attacked her father and his bastard son executing her father.

“Perhaps it also runs in your blood, M'lady. That could happen." Naerella added.

“Really?"

“Yes… there must have been a generation of twin dragons somewhere. "

" You should see a midwife and confirm it " Raenys suggested.

" I will " Lyarra nodded.

" I hope it's twins then I can teach the two of them to fight and be as quick as a cat " Arya spoke up.

“Oh, Arya… that would take a while. "

"  Yeah, it would be I would take all the time in the world to teach they, of he/she to protected themselves " Arya exclaimed.

" Oh, that's so sweet " Lyarra said tearfully as tears started to well in her eyes

" You're not going to cry again are you " Arya said.

Tears soon welled in her eyes " I'm sorry I don't mean to but these pregnancy hormones are just so hard to control sometimes" Lyarra sniffed.

" I understand mother was the same way " Arya said.

" Have you  and your husband thought of names " Raenys asked.

Lyarra eyes immediately began to sadden at the mention of Jaime, and shook her head.

" Raenys " Naerella hissed telling her to shut it.

" What, did I say something wrong " Raenys whispered.

" We don't speak of that bastard ever " Arya snarled.

“I understand. I myself was married, until my previous master murdered him. He was a good man, and I haven't spoken about him since his cremation. " explained Renya

" You were I'm so sorry for your loss " Lyarra said sadly.

“You girls should go to the gardens to relax ; things are getting too sombre in here. " Naerella snarked and exited the room.

" I'm sorry about Naerella, she can't be a bit sternly sometimes but is a good handmaiden " Raenys exclamed.

" No need to apologize... I like her she has spirt " Lyarra smiled.

" Perhaps, a walk in the gardens will help us realx more... its clear there's a lot emotions running around in the room " Raenys mumbled.

" A walk sound lovely, I could use some fresh air " Lyarra said.

" Would you like to join us Lady Arya " Raenys asked staring at the young she-wolf.

" I'm not a lady " Arya grumbled getting up from the bed.

" My apologizes, what do you wish to call you " Raenys questioned.

" Arya"

" Alright Arya, would you like to take a walk with us "

" Can we headed into town " Arya asked.

" We would have to ask Master llyrio, it can be quite dangerous down in the streets of Pentos " Raenys warned.

" Haycate can accompany us " Lyarra inputed.

" Alrighty then " Raenys smiled.

The trio soon left the room and made their way downstairs of the estate in search for a certain spirit.

    Meanwhile Back In Westeros

It was a cold and dark night at the Stark camp, A certain golden lion was trapped inside a cage surrounded by men who would come everyday to his cage to mock, spit and hit him.

Footsteps soon approached the cage, a smirk soon spread across the lion's face wondering who he would have to put up with tonight.

But was surprised to see the young wolf standing in front of him with his direwolf.

" Lord Stark or should I say your grace " Jaime smirked.

"  I keep expecting you to leave me in one castle or another for safekeeping, but you drag me along from camp to camp " Jaime query.

" Have you grown fond of me, Stark? Is that it? I've never seen you with a girl " he mocked.

" If I left you with one of my bannermen, your father would know within a fortnight and my bannerman would receive a raven with a message: "Release my son and you'll be rich beyond your dreams " Robb responded.

" Refuse and your house will be destroyed, root and stem."

The young wolf knew most of his bannerman were loyal to him but still had some doubts, at the end of the day all these men were looking out for themselves and their safety, Lya had brought it up to him one day.

" Loyalty is never granted brother, one day they can be your ally the next your enemy, trust no one but your family " Lyarra words echoes in his head.

He would keep his sister's words close to heart and listen to them carefully.

" You don't trust the loyalty of the men following you into battle? ' Jaime questioned.

" Oh, I trust them with my life, just not with yours " Robb remarked.

" Smart boy " Jaime chuckled and look up at the young wolf whose jaw clutch angrily at being insulted.

The Golden Lion noticed this and smirked at that, " What's wrong don't like being called boy, insulted "

" You insult yourself, Kingslayer. You've been defeated by a boy.... You're held captive by a boy. Perhaps you'll be k*ll by a boy " Robb hissed.

" Stannis Baratheon sent ravens to all the high lords of Westeros. King Joffrey Baratheon is neither a true king nor a true Baratheon... He's your bastard son "

" If that's true, Stannis is the rightful king. How convenient for him " Jaime chuckled not evening caring about the iron throne at this point.

" My father learned the truth... That's why you had him executed " Robb said.

" I was your prisoner when Ned Stark lost his head " Jaime defended.

" Your son k*ll him so the world wouldn't learn who fathered him " Robb corrected.

" And you ... you pushed my brother from a window because he saw you with the queen " Robb snarled staring at the kingslayer coldly.

" Then, your family had my sister murdered  " he added.

" What " Jaime exclaimed his eyes widened at what he was hearing.

" I have gotten words from Stannis Baratheon informing me sadly that Lyarra died in a fire on the orders of Lannister guards " Robb lied.

The young wolf knew the only way his sister and unborn child along is if the Lannisters thinks Lyarra was dead along with the rest of the north.

" Lies " Jaime yelled yanking on his chains not believing what he was hearing.

" It's true, they found some of Lyarra's belongings " Robb repiled.

The Golden Lion sat there unsure what to say, she's dead, his little ice wolf gone

" We are holding a funeral for her late this week, I will allow you to pay your respects for a moment even through you don't deserve it " Robb said and with that he walked away leaving the kingslayer in his own thoughts.

Jaime stared down at the ground and let out a painful scream, tears started to form in the lion's eyes.

" Lya "