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Chapter 52
🕑 Added 2025-10-20 16:31:04 +0000 UTCWhite light covered Rhaegar, Elia and Lyanna for few seconds before it died down. No one could tell any difference between before and now but everyone one knew that they were definitely alive.
"Those who were revived will appear alongside you when you return" The Q&A System said
"Wait a minute why will Lyanna go there with you she should be in the North" Brandon Stark the elder said
"Well it already happened so you can't do anything about it." Elia Martell said with a smile.
"Don't worry, unlike the Baratheons and Lannister's we don't kill innocents or laugh ta their deaths." Oberyn Martell stated making the Baratheons bristle and Lannister's wince.
Jon Snow decided to change the subject, "Grandfather do we have any relationship with Lord Dustin?"
"No, the Starks and Dustin have never married as long as I can remember. Why is it important?" Rickard Stark asked
"Well lady Barbary Dustin already hated us because you betrothed Uncle Brandon to Lady Catelyn and then when she married Lord Dustin, he died fighting for us but lord Stark didn't even bring back his bones and only brought his horse. So I thought I could bring him back if I had any relation with him, at least that way House Dustin won't just disappear" Jon Snow explained
Rickard turned towards Ned to ask if it was true and when he nodded his head, he could only sigh in depression.
"Uncle Brandon, if I resurrected you back in the year the rebellion ended will you be able to seduced her back" Jon Snow asked
"What do you mean?" Brandon Stark asked
"With the resurrection Card I can also decided in what time period to revive you, so I was thinking of reviving you back in 283 AC after the rebellion ended and everyone returned back to their homes. Since I can't revive Lord Dustin sending you there will make it up for it" Jon Snow explained
"Wait we could have been revived back in time as well" Rhaegar asked in surprise
To which Jon just flipped the ressurection card and said "The instructions are written on the back of the card I only asked to be sure."
Elia couldn't check her card as it burned up the moment she used it.
"No! I could have been revived back in time and seen you since from young age?" Lyanna Stark asked
"I am not sure it would have been good idea for you as Robert Baratheon wouldn't have married Cersei Lannister if you were there. Resurrecting in the past is possible but you shouldn't change the past to affect the present, sending uncle Brandon back to be with Lady Barbary isn't a big thing as even if they have children together it won't change much but if you were revived back in that time than things wouldn't have remained the same."
Lyanna Stark expression changed in mixture of sadness, pain and anger but she could only accept the answer Jon gave.
"Then do it nephew, I also liked Barbary a lot and if it wasn't for father I would have married her." Brandon Stark stated
Jon nodded his head than turned towards his grandfather and asked, "How old should I ressurect you and grandmother? 16 like Rhaella Targaryen or do you prefer some other age."
Rickard Stark shook his head as he said "No, 16 is too young for us if I am around my grandchildrens age than I don't know how I will feel when I talk to Ned in the future"
"Okay, than I will revive you and Grandma Lyarra in your 20's than, is there anyone else I am forgetting any family members that I don't know about." Jon Snow asked to which Rickard shook his head.
"Ok than" Jon Snow nodded his head.
"I want to resurrect My uncle Brandon Stark, Grandfather Rickard Stark, Grandmother Lyarra Stark, my ancestor Brandon the Builder and his wife (He then whispered) Aegon Targaryen and his wives and, their dragons. (In (Normal Voice) Resurrect uncle Brandon Stark at the same age he died and he should appear in Lady Barbary Dustin's room in the year 283 AC the day Lord Ned Stark returned to Winterfell. As for the rest resurrect them as 23 years old in Winterfell when we go back." Jon Snow said.
The card burned up as Rickard and Brandon's body glowed up for few seconds before everything returned back to normal.
"You resurrected Brandon the Builder and his wife!?" Brandon Stark exclaimed
"Yep, since it's their fight that we are continuing I thought they may have better idea how to finish it" Jon replied
"That's actually smart, since he has fought with the dead before he would have better understanding how to kill them" Rickard Stark nodded his head
Though the Stark's were excited to meet their legendary ancestors the rest were not so happy as the Brandon the Builder is much more legendary figure than any other person even the Targaryen's pale in comparison to him.
[Back at Vaes Dothrak, in a very large hut. It is a celebration. A pig roasts over a centre fire as there are drums being played and people dancing everywhere. Viserys stumbles in, clearly drunk.]
"Oh no," Daenerys mumbled to herself. As she was entirely uninvolved in Robert's rage, she was steady enough to comment.
"Daenerys! Where's my sister?"
[Daenerys and Jorah both look up, noticing her brother on the opposite side of the hut. Drogo, on another side of the hut also sees Viserys. Jorah stands up and begins walking towards Viserys.]
"Stop him."
"Where is she? I'm here for the feast. The whore's feast."
"That fucking idiot" Rhaegar hissed in anger.
"Come."
"Get your hands off me! No one touches the dragon!"
[A man sitting next to Drogo says something in Dothraki that makes the Khal laugh. Viserys hears this and spins around.]
"Khal Drogo! I'm here for the feast."
"He's going to get himself killed at this rate" Elia facepalmed. But she didn't believe it. Daenerys was there to stop him before he got too out of hand.
[Khal Drogo speaks Dothraki, and motions to the other side of the hut.]
"Khal Drogo says there is a place for you. Back there."
"That is no place for a king."
"You are no king."
"He... can speak the common tongue?" Rhaegar blinked in surprise.
"Daenerys must have taught him" Elia whispered to her husband.
Daenerys pursed her lips. Those words would not go well with Viserys.
[Viserys draws his sword, Jorah moves forward, and Viserys holds his sword at Jorah.]
"Keep away from me!"
[The drums stop and now everyone in the hut is paying attention.]
"Viserys, please."
"There she is."
"Put the sword down. They'll kill us all."
"They can't kill us. They can't shed blood in their sacred city."
"He must be a whole other level of stupidity if he thinks you can't die without your blood being shed" Olenna snorted.
"He thinks he's untouchable" Margaery muttered, still a little unnerved by the King's rampage.
[Moving his sword over everyone in the room, stopping on Daenerys' stomach]
"But I can. I want what I came for. I want the crown he promised me. He bought you. But he never paid for you."
[The Khal is fiercely looking at the situation as Viserys has his blade to Daenerys' stomach. A woman is translating for Drogo as Viserys speaks.]
Daenerys grasped her belly protectively. She wasn't close to being pregnant yet, but to see her brother care so little for her, for her child.
Maybe he deserves to be put down.
Like a dog.
"Tell him I want what was bargained for or I'm taking you back. He can keep the baby. I'll cut it out and leave it for him."
[Khal Drogo speaks Dothraki]
"What's he saying?"
"He says yes. You shall have a golden crown, that men shall tremble to behold."
"That was all I wanted. W-what was promised."
[Viserys takes his blade away from Daenerys' stomach and steps back, smiling. Drogo stands up and walks to his wife, placing his hand on her belly as they exchange looks. The Khal says something in Dothraki, two men instantly come up behind Viserys, each holding one of his arms. One man breaks Viserys' right arm as he screams.]
"No! You cannot touch me! I am the dragon! I am the dragon! I want my crown! Ahh!"
[The two men force Viserys to the ground, still holding him by his arms. The Khal moves towards them and mutters something in Dothraki. A woman tips over a kettle that was over the fire, pouring out its contents. Drogo throws some golden jewellery into the kettle.]
Elia's eyes widened in realisation. She threw Daenerys a look, but the girl with them looked positively angry. The Daenerys on the wall looked no less angry.
No, she was wrong before.
Viserys was going to die here.
"No. Dany! Dany, tell them, make them! You can't!"
[The golden jewellery is now melted down into liquid. Khal Drogo lifts the kettle up and walks over towards the screaming Viserys.]
"A crown for a king."
[Khal Drogo raises the kettle over Viserys' head and pours out the melted gold onto his skull. He screams as the hot liquid solidifies on his skull, the two men release Viserys, and he instantly falls to the ground dead.]
"He got what he deserved" Daenerys muttered loud enough for Rhaegar to hear.
