A dragon is not a slave

Today was the day Elaena would trade Eddaarion, Jamarion and Crystal. After coming up with a plan with Samara, the two best friends have something up their sleeves. On the other hand Arya was upset at the news and tried to talk her out from doing so but she didn't know her sister had it all figured out.

Now, as the young ice dragon stood at the gates of the slave markets. She had her hair laid down as wild as a northern and was wearing a purple dress under it laid trousers along with boots, wearing similar clothing she would wear in her homeland but with a touch of her dragon side showing out and wore a dragon necklace around her neck.

Arya dressed as her usual self, Samara wore a low cut black dress and Daniselle wore her usual clothing but this time no chains reside around her neck.The young princess had her worries of bringing her little sister along but her sister as her persuading self had all but refused to remain behind.

Naerella remained behind looking after her little cubs and the children.The gate opened and the group walked in Elaena and Samara side by side Crystal next to them, Arya and Daniselle walked behind them Nymeria trailing next to them. . Hayate, Andros and Cadal behind the group carrying the crate with Eddarion and Jamarion inside.

While they were walking, Master Krindal stood in the center of the market and all the other masters stood beside him whispering curiously to see a dragon for the first time.He stood proudly and began to speak in his foreign language holding a whip in his hand.

" The master says they are unconquerable, he says you would be wise to train them early " Daniselle translated back to her.

" There are many free cities that reside close by, ready to slack through. I wouldn't advise trying to conquer Volantis for they have a powerful fleet — ten times more than the Ghiscari Navy. " she continued to say.

Elaena continued to walk, her head tilted up high trying to see where she was going, the whole market was filled with Ghiscari soldiers which made it hard for her to see. She imagined what her father would say to see all these slave soldiers. He would be disgusted by my actions now, wouldn't he?

" If you happen to take prisoners, the masters will pay gold for them for more slaves the better for them, some of the Ghiscari soldiers may be unusable in a few years for there are a couple of old men that serve in the legions. " Dansielle finished saying.

Elaena and Samara stop in front of the slave masters, the red sorceress eyeing them up and down while silently reading their minds wondering what they were up to but surprisingly all she got from them was their excitement to obtain a dragon for themselves.

Hayate, Andors and Cadal set the heavy crate in front of them before making their way on the sidelines.The two best friends didn't say anything except glance at one another, Elaena looked over at her best friend with a look which she understood and nodded. Samara walked over toward the cage and began to untie it... she could hear the gasps of the slaves and masters behind her clearly anxious to see the dragons.

The young ice dragon knelt down talking to her direwolf who let out a loud howl but understood her master's words and walked towards Master Krindal before kneeling down in front of him.She soon turned her attention back on the cage, Samara opened the cage before stepping to the sidelines where Arya and Daniselle stood.

Elaena grabbed the chains that was tied to Eddarion and Jamerion's feet, the two hatchlings soon came out of the cage screeching loudly, making all the slaves and slave masters around her in awe at what they were seeing.

She held her hands up, Eddarion and Jamarion flew up high in the air and walked towards the masters. Everyone's eyes on her still in disbelief at what they were seeing. What a wonderful feeling it was to lay eyes on a creature that was thought to be extinct.

Master Krindal eye's remaining on the two hatchlings and couldn't stare away from them when Elaena handed him the end of the chains, he grabbed onto the whips and within seconds happily handed her the whip in her hands.

Elaena looked down carefully at the whip in her hand glanced up at the master and said, " Is it done then they all belong to me including the fleet "

Dansielle translated back to her old master while she did that, Elaena saw her sister staring at her sadly and noticed her knights giving her a look and was glad to know they trusted her.

" It is done " The brunette reassured the young ice dragon.

" She holds the whip, they belong to her including the fleet " Master Krindal said.

" You hold the whip, " Daniselle said.

" The Valyrian brat has her army and fleet " Master Krindal chuckled.

Elaena glared at him coldly before turning around facing the Ghiscari, there were so many of them lined up and so many slaves chained up around her it made her heart strain a bit at the sight but pushed her feelings away for she couldn't let her emotions get the best of her now.

A small smile soon spread across her face and thought now with her new army and fleet Robb could win the war with the Lannisters and take Winterfell back.

" Ghiscari " Elaena said loudly, holding the whip up high, at the same time The Ghiscari held their shields up, Hayate, Samara, Arya and Daniselle looked at her in shock she understood the language the entire time yet the masters had no idea nor seemed to notice.

" Come forward ,march in a straight line " Elaena ordered, The Ghiscari followed her orders marching towards her in a straight line, behind her she could hear Eddarion and Jamerion screeching loudly along with Crystal growling no doubt refusing to come to the Master Krindal. " Halt " she told her Ghiscari and they immediately stopped moving.

" Tell the brat , her beasts won't come " Master Krindal said, still looking at Eddarion and Jamerion.

That was the final straw for her and was done with being called veile names, she turned around to Master Krindal and said, " a dragon is not a slave "

Gasps and shocks ranged all around her, the slaves and the masters eyes widened at what they were hearing while Hayate, Arya, Andros, Cadal, Daniselle and Samara looked at her in awe.

A smirk soon filled on the red sorceress' face knowing it was going to go down.For the first time, Master Krindal took his eyes off the dragons before turning to look at the young ice dragon in shock " You speak Valyrian? " he said in shock while trying to control Eddarion and Jamerion with the chains.

" I am Elaena Stark Targaryen, blood of the First Men and of old Valyria, Valyrian is one of my mother's tongues " Elaena answered the man in a cold tone

She soon turned around to face the Ghiscari again and spoke up, " Ghiscari, slay the masters, kill every last one of them, strike the chains off of every slave you see, harm no child or any innocents " Elaena ordered them.

The slave masters glanced at her in horror not expecting this and didn't know what to make of this situation, The Ghiscari obeyed immediately and started attacking the masters striking their spears in their bodies.Hayate, Andros and Cadal drew their swords out ready to defend Elaena, Arya,Dansielle while Samara's hands began to glow ready to use her magic.

" I am your master! " Master Krindal screamed at them ordering them to stop but they didn't listen instead kept killing the masters while striking the chains off the slaves.

" Kill the Valyrian brat, kill her! " he yelled out hoping they would listen to him.

Elaena turned around once more to face the men, " Crystal kill him. " she ordered.

Crystal let out a loud growl and jumped on the master, she began to stick her fangs and clangs in the man causing him to scream out before he went silent.

The rest of the Ghiscari raised their shields and pointed their spears out attacking the other majority of the masters, screams, blood spatter along with dead bodies were all around her.

Nymeria joined the fight along with Crystal beginning to pounce on some of the masters and torn them apart with their teeth.Suddenly, Eddarion and Jamerion began to breathe out fire around her on the masters.... Blue and Gold flames filled the air as a shield was cast on the now freed Ghiscari slaves. Quick as a whirlwind, Hayate trsnsformed himself into a giant crow, which was immediately boarded by the civilians.

"So much for diplomacy. " mumbled Arya.

"Indeed, it is as you have guessed." Samara responded. Come to think of it, Fuyutsuki's not around to see all of this. Would he be proud?

One slave master who was somehow not slain yet, lunged at Elena's cousin. Arya had learned much since her exile, blocking the attempted stab with a dagger of her own. She was so quick that she appeared invisible when she moved. She struck her enemy dead, her dagger penetrating the man's left eye.

"By the gods... " remarked Andros, who gave Hayate a glance

"I didn't see that coming, don't accuse me like that! "

"No, it was obviously you. " Samara added as she marched out of the city with the new army. The ships were anchored at the harbor, surprisingly clean. The Ghiscari must not have seen battle recently.

Elaena destroyed the whip, choosing to transform the stink into a magical ice scepter. A glowing diamond adorned it, providing light to the army. "I am no experienced ruler, nor have I been taught properly, as was the custom of my former home. This is all in the past. As your new master, or general for the soldiers, I swear that I will defend your dignity, so that you may never be degraded again "

" Any of you who doesn't wish to follow me, may leave now. I swear I will not hurt you. The choice is yours, " she added.

No one moved instead the people clapped their hands, but stopped when they spotted a little girl and little boy running towards the ship. Her curls, which had been tied into two buns, had been let down for once, and her eyes had a new spark to them.

Naerella gasped, recognising that face. Gently putting one of Elaena'a sons into his basket, she lifted her skirts and descended from the docks.

"Elisaria!, Henley "

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Another dreary day greeted Dragonstone, with little Shireen occupied with her books. Piles of parchment were neatly tucked away at a corner of her study table, the flickering of candle lights giving hechambers a warm glow.

The doors were opened, letting the coldness of the hallways into the room. In walked a stern-faced Stannis, followed by his R'llor fanatic of a wife. Lady Selyse Florent. The former held up a letter, sealed in Lannister stamp, which he promptly threw towards his daughter.

"Explain yourself. " he mumbled, but the little Baratheon girl did not seem to notice, still engrossed in a book that Tommen had gifted her the last time he wrote to her.

"SHIREEN BARATHEON!" her father bellowed.

The girl finally looked up at the people who had just entered the room. Noticing the letter on the floor, she displayed a slight blueh as she picked it up.

"What is the meaning of this, conspiring with the enemy, destroying what your father has built? " Selyse rambled, disgust in her voice.

"I'm not destroying anything, I'm trying to unite our houses. We cannot have infighting, not while the war is going on!" Shireen explained, tucking the letter into her robes.

"I have heard rumors from Melissandre. Is this true; Prince Tommen wrote to you first?" Stannis calmly asked.

"He did, Father. "

"What did it say?"

" He asked for a betrothal. He said he is willing to marry me when the time comes." The Baratheon whispered.

Selyse scoffed, glancing at her daughter, and then at Stannis. " You must be seeing things, my sweet. Who would want to wed you, you have a scarred face! "

"Selyse, I'm warning you —"

"No, I'm telling the truth! Her, married? On second thought, I don't care. Tommen is a bastard børn of incest. "

Stannis lost all inhibition, slapping Selyse across the face. Shireen looked saddened as she tried to read the words on her newest letter. She would have loved to spend more time with the young lion cub, If not for Cersei's potential murder plan brewing once she sets foot in the Red Keep.

"Get. Out. " ordered Stannis.

Selyse ran off, leaving him with his daughter.

"Is it true?" asked Shireen.

Stannis nodded, giving his daughter a sad glance. He had been pleasantly surprised to find Tommen adorable, unlike the current king.

"Tommen is a good boy, Shireen. You deserve him."

Shireen smiled brightly, and read the letter out loud. Stannis was caught off guard, seeing his daughter blush like that. This could work, if Cersei agrees to it.