𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐜𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 | 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 [ 𝐉𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 ]

Chapter Ninety

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It was a bright early morning, Elaena and Daenerys were sitting on top of a cliff beside Arya watching as the dragons danced in the skies with the rest of their siblings, Crystal and Nymeria laying on the floor next to them.

Eddarion, Drogon, and Dreamfrye were laying their heads respectively on their mistress's lap.  Elaena began consoling her blue-red scaled hatchling, rubbing his forehead gently, Eddarion let out a happy screech enjoying his mother's touch on him.

Jamerion came flying towards them, laying his head against his mother's breast. Eddarion growled at his younger brother trying to push him away, not wanting to share.

" It looks like someone's trying to compete for your attention " Daenerys teases, continuing to pet her black-red scale hatchling.

Elaena glanced at her two eldest hatchlings trying to soothe them down. " Little ones, it's alright I'm here for both of you. " I love you two just as equally as I love your siblings."

Eddarion and Jamerion glanced up at their mother purring at her, they glanced at each other for a brief second and put their differences aside for a moment.

Crystal let out a howl leaning her head up toward her mistress.

" I haven't forgotten about you, girl, " Elaena said, gesturing for her wolf to come beside her.

Crystal jumped in her mistress's lap leaning her head against her chest.

Arya tilts her head glancing over at her sister's dragons smiling. " They've gotten so big."

Dreamfrye let out a screech at her mistress trying to gain her attention, not wanting to share her attention with her other siblings.

" Don't worry girl, I'm here " Arya said, reassuring her white-ice scale hatchling, petting her gently.

Sansa watched the scene, enjoying her time with Lady. The wolf was as well-behaved as ever, though its alert eyes hid its more feral nature from strangers. "The trouble of having too many pets! " she teased, only to get tackled to the ground, and her face licked affectionately by her only direwolf.

"The trouble of having only one pet!" Arya called back, cackling.

Fuyutsuki shook his head in amusement. Let the girls have fun — Rickon has chosen to return to Kamakura and Arya will have to go somewhere for special training.

A sudden powerful gust of wind interrupted Fuyutsuki's thoughts, causing him to conceal his eyes. When he opened them, he discovered that it was the result of a dragon taking flight. Viserion, the cream and gold dragon, was ascending with almost playful elegance. He stared as the dragon spun in the air, the dawn light glinting off its scales.