Q&A System in Game of Thrones Chapter 187 - 187

For the next few days Jon and Mya added another training in their schedule. The training to control their hormones from going crazy of course everyti they did that they ended up having sex but atleast both of them were clearly concious nd not losing themselves in lust.

Daenerys entered the Hall just as conversation broke over the breakfast table. Her lilac eyes scanned the room, taking stock of everyone present.

She sighed after she took count.

The Starks had not joined them even today.

It had been two days (they assud it was) since they'd watched the last vision, where the Starks were brutally murdered after being offered sothing as sacred at Guest Rights. Nobody could bla the family for still recovering from it. But people were growing restless. They wanted to push on, to see what else happens. To see which family was next.

"Perhaps one of us should go and check on them" Shireen Baratheon, the girl with Greyscale spoke. It was amazing to Daenerys that the girl could live a normal life after such an affliction. She wasn't sure if she could. The girl was ntally stronger than her.

"Perhaps," her father said monotonously. Rarely had Daenerys seen Lord Stannis Baratheon express himself, the only tis she had was when his brother Renly Baratheon egged it out of him. Like right now.

"Don't let it be you brother" Renly Baratheon said, taking a bite of his buttered bread. "You burned a bloodied Leech and spoke Robb Stark's na. And now he's died... or will at least."

Stannis' jaws clenched at the reminder.

Daenerys had forgotten about that detail, and she was certain that most had as well. But then again, perhaps the Starks did not. The North Rembers and all that.

"Daenerys!" Elia's voice snapped Daenerys out of her thoughts. The woman was waving her over to the empty chair beside her. Her brothers sat on her other side. And on the other side of the empty chair...

Daenerys' face fell.

But she joined her good sister nonetheless, even if she had to suffer her two-faced older brother beside her. He was nothing like the few stories she'd heard old Ser Willem Darry tell her. The Prince probably hid his real face from them all and had slipped up here.

Good. Daenerys was learning who her brother truly was.

"You'd gone to see them, what happened?" Myrcella Baratheon (or rather Lannister?) said, her attention on Theon, Theon was Robb's closest friend... and the boy's biggest enemy right now.

"We didn't talk" Theon grunted. "None of them want to see my face."

"Yet they let you in" Margaerys Tyrell pointed out. She was always smiling, Margaery Tyrell. But right now she was scowling as if she was talking to soone she disapproved of. She probably did, either for what he did to The Starks or because he was an Ironborn.

"I barged in" Theon clarified with a low growl. He had this conversation before with them all. "They were all broken, silent and angry. I was able to hug Robb but he pushed away and told to get out."

Margaery was not happy with the answer, but the look in her eyes said that she had no choice but to live with it. So she turned her attention elsewhere.

"I do not like how your father seems to ignore the fact that I have two other brothers. And seeing the thing he puppeteered... do we have reason to fear his intentions towards my family?"

"Trust , my Lady, you're not the only one who dislikes my father" Tyrion snorted. The Imp's words may have ant over half the people in the hall, but Daenerys was certain that he was talking about himself.

"As for why he seems to ignore your brothers, it's obvious really. Your eldest brother Willas is crippled, already distasteful to Tywin Lannister who prefers his allies to be as perfect as possible. Though I am starting to doubt that" Tyrion snorted. "Regardless of that, he probably questions whether your brother would be able to perform his duties in bed with his leg-"

"He broke only one leg" Oberyn snorted in disgust. Daenerys was curious how Oberyn knew that.

"My father gives no two shits about that," Tyrion said blandly. So Willas is off the table for that reason. Your brother Garlan, while a better sword than Ser Loras I'm heard-"

"He trains with three or four swordsn at the sa ti to better prepare himself for war," Margaery said proudly.

Daenerys was impressed, and if she wasn't wrong, so was Ser Jai.

"Yes, well, as I was saying. Your brother Garlan is married already so he's off the tab;e as well. So all it leaves is your brother Loras. Young, gallant, chivalrous and a skilled sword. If I were to speak from father's perspective, he sees shades of Jai in the young man."

Jai snorted beside him.

"And as such deems him a worthy choice for Cersei than your eldest brother Willas" Tyrion took a bite of his bacon.

"And he wants his blood in Highgarden as well no doubt. So yes, my Lady, you may have reasons to fear my father doing sothing. If he hasn't done anything already. We have yet to see either of your brothers.

Daenerys saw worry in Margaery Tyrell's eyes... and one of cold anger in Olenna Tyrell's. Grandmother and Granddaughter would plot sothing, she was certain of it.

"You haven't touched your food yet."

"I just ate along with Jon and the others" Daenerys replied

Rhaegar nodded his head, then asked "Do you think he should know about his birth?"

"He may already know so it would be better if you talked with him if you can" Daenerys stated

"Thank you, sister " Rhaegar said "I have also noticed sothing amiss about Varys" Rhaegar added. Once more Daenerys' attention was on him. "About raxes and Rhaenys. It's not sothing that people from Essos know."

"Yes, but he's been in Westeros for too long. He must have learned" Elia, who had been hearing the conversation this whole ti, pointed out.

"Yes, I thought of it. But then the thought of what happened to Varys ca to mind. About how he beca a eunuch. King's Blood has power, as we have seen here nurous tis."

"Jon said sothing similar" Daenerys muttered.

A smile grew on Rhaegar's lips.

"That's my son, thinking like " he muttered.

Daenerys grimaced. There was no way Jon would be happy to learn that.

"I think he may be a Blackfyre."

The Blackfyres... Daenerys had been told of them by Viserys but never in great detail. All she knew was that they were a cadet branch that rose for the throne many years ago.

"And I think Brynden may be able to help us solve that mystery."

Daenerys' eyes went to the one-eyed Wildling. No, he wasn't a Wildling. But he lived beyond The Wall. Who exactly was he?

Before Daenerys could ask, the doors open with a large groan.

All eyes turned at once and the Starks slowly filed back into the Hall. They were all dressed properly, but the look in their eyes said that none of them were proper internally.

Robert Baratheon rushed over and clasped Ned Stark on the shoulder. The two shared a look before nodding.