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Jaime - Ice Wife part 5

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Years have passed since the burning of Kings Landing. Killing of Dany and the destruction of the Iron Throne. Now Jaime, Y/n and their twin children live happily in the rebuilt six kingdoms.

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Jaime's scruff tickles my neck feeling him kiss me to wake up. I shift sleepily giggling at his attempts. "Jaime!" His left arm draped over my middle silk covers lazily hanging over us. The warm summer sun poured into our chambers. "Y/n, my love. It's time to wake up your husband wants to see you." Slowly opening my eyes, rolling over to face my smiling husband. He's always been a morning person compared to me wanting to sleep late after being up all night. Gently running my hand through his locks I smile. He grew his original golden lion locks back but kept a little bit of his beard that I liked when we were reunited. It's not easy to forget what happened. The mother of dragons burned the city like father. Jon is actually a Targaryen. Tyrion is Hand of the King once again. Bran Stark is the new king of the six kingdoms and Sansa is Queen in the North. And there's one other thing...two actually.

"Mommy, daddy!" Two little squealing children burst into our room, jumping into bed with us. Like I said two other things. Jaime grins lovingly at his children, twins like him and Cersei who was crushed by falling rubble. Both our little boy and girl have their fathers eyes. The Lannister's blonde combined with the Stark brown. Alexander and Julianna the heirs to Casterly Rock. The sweetest six year olds you'll ever meet. "Mommy can you make us a ice rink in our room?" Julianna the oldest asks using the puppy eyes. Alexander lays on his father's chest trying to act all cool but his eyes say he wants it as bad as she does.

Climbing out of bed feeling the warm air hit my bare legs under my nightgown I toss her over my shoulder, carrying her to their shared rooms. "As princess Julia requests." I curtsey playfully sitting her on her feet. Jaime walks in with Alexander just seconds before I lightly tap my right foot on the floor turning it an icy floor like my ice castle in the North once was. Jaime had thrown on a light brown tunic and black pants with his boots. Alexander slides over to me talking my hands into his starting to spin us around. Jaime gets pulled onto the ice by his daughter who's a daddy's girl wanting to be a knight like her aunt Ayra.

A few more rounds of twirling somehow I spun into a comfortable chest I know quite well. Jaime. "Hello my icy wolf." He mumbles into my braided hair, twirling me around so my arms go around his neck. "Hi, my Lannister lion." His left hand resting to my cheek with his right arm on my hip. He'd stopped wearing the golden hand thinking we should embrace who we truly are. He leans down gently kissing me and I resipicate hearing our children giggling in the background. "Can somebody please tell Snowy to stop drinking my wine." Tyrion's voice makes us break apart seeing him and Snowy enter the room. Since Kings Landing is so hot I made a snow cloud to keep my snowman alive.

"Snowy!" Julianna squeals when the snowman comes to skate with her. Alexander grins brightly at his uncle. "Uncle Tyrion come play with us?" He's always looked up to him for the way his mind works. Tyrion drinks the last of the wine in his cup getting behind his nehphew sliding down a snow slide, both boys laughing when they land in some snow piles. Looking up at Jaime I playfully smirk and he sees whispering in my ear. "What's that look for, my love?" Flicking my right wrist I conjure up a snowball. "Oh I get ya now." He takes it in his left hand lightly throwing it at Alex, knowing he'll react before anyone else. "Huh...oh it's on!" He declared grabbing some snow with Tyrion and Snowy.

Julianna throws one that turns Tyrion's hair white. I throw one at Snowy who dodges it with a roll. Alexander smacks me with one as Jaime gets hit by one from his younger brother. Laughter fills the hallway as we all throw a couple more snowballs. My brother Bran, the king of the six kingdoms is perfectly fine with our loud giggling. Sansa loves when we travel to the North at the beginning and end of every month. She enjoys seeing her niece and nephew that she spoils like they're her own children. Jon writes letters from beyond the wall while Ayra is off exploring the world.

I sigh in relief feeling Jaime rest his chin ontop my head as I lay my head in the crock of his neck. "You know darling. I've been thinking..." He trails off watching Julianna pretending to stab Tyrion with a toy sword. He dropped to his knees begging before Alexander raised his right hand declaring as if he where a king. "I, prince Alexander Lion Lannister spare ye. Tyrion Lannister, Hand of king Brandon." Julianna helped her uncle off the icy floor placing her sword on the ground. "And I, princess Julianna Cat Lannister am in your service, my lord. What would you have me do?" Tyrion taps his chin seeing Snowy reaching to drink some wine from his bottle, making him aim his finger at him. "I, Tyrion Lannister. Hand of the king declare to...get the snowman!"

The twins cheered chasing after the snowman who just laughs with them. Tyrion picks up his cup pouring himself another drink still smiling. "No one steals my wine." Jaime and I both can't not start cracking up at the scene before us. "What we're you thinking earlier, Jaime?" I question going back to his earlier thought. He gently squeezes me as I look up into his green eyes. "I was saying my darling wife that...lets have another." He plants a kiss to my forehead smiling brightly.

"You'd really want to have a bunch of kids like my mother and father?" I raised my brows remembering the Stark family line had six children in total. He nods lovingly brushing his thumb over my cheek. "Yes I do. You are the love of my life. I want to have as many kids as you want. It's you and me, Tyrion and however many children we want. Baby all I know is that I've got all I need." Leaning up on my tippy toes I crash my lips onto his hungrily and he immediately responds. My hands tangled themselves in his long golden locks feeling his left hand pull me against his chest to deepen the kiss until we need air.

Resting my hands on his chest I grin up at my husband. "It's you and me, forever Jaime. I'll always be ready to have another child with you." I pull his lips down to mine but it's a short kiss when Snowy cries pointing out the window having all of us go to where he points. "My sister's!" Eddarion, Saphiar and Frostine land on the clearing by the docks under the Red Keep. Alexander tugs on his father's right arm. "Daddy, can we go ride the dragons?" He looks down to me slightly worried we'd get hurt or worse.

When they were little babies Jaime loved to hold them but since they've been getting to be the size of Daenerys he's been getting worried for his family's safety. "Of course son." He picks him up in his arms following me outside once I'd changed into a horse riding tunic and trousers. Climbing onto Eddarion with Alexander and Julianna in front of me I see Jaime shifting from foot to foot in nervousness. "Touch me, Jaime." I blurted out to my husband.

"What. Y/n, we could get hurt-" I cut off his worries reaching down for his hand a little closer. "Touch me. I took a leap of faith with you. Now I want you to do it with me." Jaime and I lock eyes both filled with love for our partner. Touch me. Those two words changed everything for the both of us. We'd both broken down the walls we built around ourselves. Tyrion watches on the sidelines with Snowy hoping his older brother will actually ride the dragons.

Jaime slowly places his hand in mine allowing me to help him get on Eddarion and sit behind me. Turning my head to him I rest a hand to his cheek smiling as I kissed him lovingly. "I love you, Jaime Lannister." He kisses back smiling into the kiss as well. "I love you, Y/n Lannister." Placing my hands on the reigns Eddarion slowly soars up into the bright blue skies of Kings Landing.

Tyrion watches from the ground below smiling as King Bran approaches him in his wheelchair. "My sister turned out to be the best thing for him, didn't she Lord Tyrion?" Tyrion looks to his king while hearing his family laughing and cheering from the sky above his head. "Indeed your grace. "Y/n Stark, the Icy Wolf and Jaime Lannister, the Golden Lion. Are perfect for each other."

A Lannister Lion married a Icy Wife.

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