“I could yes. But let’s hope they stay dark in color.” Brandon repeated before he gave a shrug to her words on Eddard. “Why not? At war things happen. Maybe they wanted a night together in case they couldn’t be with one another after the war and he died. Robert bedded many a woman, i’m sure on his quest for his ‘betrothed’ he whored.”
As she took the boy from his arms, Brandon gave a relieved a sigh and his shoulders slumped as the tension left him just a bit. “Eddard already knows. Benjen is going to the wall, they’re safe. Benjen more so. What would your father think? By the way Holster, I didn’t get your daughter pregneat before the wedding but this is my son whose actually my nephew, you know…Lyanna. Well she and Rhaegar, yes that Rhaegar had a child from a union and this is it” He asked, truly wondering how she would would handle her father with this situation.
“And if Lysa and Petyr are in correspondence? Lysa would tell him anything. No. I don’t trust her. You know that. “ He looked at Cat holding Jon and he gave a small smile. “You look beautiful with a babe in your arms. It’s almost natural”
‘I love you too Daenerys. It’s fine, listen, just because we are siblings…to be parents soon…I don’t expect you to tell me everything.” Her apologizes were heard but he didn’t need to hear them, those three words that took a new meaning now, were all he really needed. But she continued to speak and he saw something in her eyes and what she wanted to say had gotten trapped but Viserys could see it on her face. He’d known her her whole life, he knew that expression even though she tried to hide it.
“I know. But it’ll be fine. I promise. We’ll get through this as we always have, Together.” Viserys told her before Dany’s lips covered his making speaking impossible and he held her close as she crawled on top and untangling herself from her robe, Viserys chuckled at the sounds she made and kissed her, this time would be like their first, soft and sweet. Loving. Here they were, two people, changed by events that had surrounded their lives, coming back together and now…they would be together in the most intimate of ways and nothing could change it. There was no going back.
Viserys laid on the bed, wide eyed and taking deep breaths trying to regain the air in his lungs and placed a chaste kiss on his lovers cheek before he sat up, pulling her with him so he could look at her more. “Daenerys. Marry me. No longer do I need you to be my heir or you need myself, our child…” He gave a half laugh, still one of nerves as the full weight of what was happening settled on him. “-Our child,” he repeated “Will be the heir to our kingdom and you and I will rule the Seven Kingdoms and beyond. We will conquer more than Aegon did” He thought it a bit ambitious but than again so once had been conquering seven of the eight kingdoms of Westeros.
Brandon also being more of a dumbass unlike Ned. He’d have gone straight to Robert with the whole yours kids are bastards look at them all, they’ve got blonde hair! He also wouldn’t have confronted Cersei like Ned did.
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