Fanfic of Game of thrones where the rightful queen, younger sister of Daenerys seeks her sisters help to get her her throne. Daenerys deciding to help her since Rhanesmae was the only left family she had, they formed a powerful sisterly friendship.
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Bran let go off the arrow as it darted towards the bullseye. The arrow puncturing throw a barrel a few inches to the side, Bran let out a grunt out of fustration as he stomped his foot on the ground.
Maye chuckled. "It takes time, Bran." Jon Snow then sent her a sharp glare before looking up and she finally realised what he meant. "You'll get it in no time." Maye quickly corrected herself with a small smile as Jon made his way over to Bran before putting his hands on Bran's shoulders. "Go on, Father's watching." Jon bent his knees to go on level with Bran as he whispered.
Maintaining his posture he straightened back up before they both looked up at the large balcony Ned and Catelyn were standing on above where Maye was sitting. Since Catelyn and Ned knew 15 year old Maye wasn't their child, they didn't control her forcing her to sit and knit like Sansa and Arya. "And your mother." Jon whispered as Ned sent Bran a small smile and nod.
Maye slightly hopped down from the wooden fence she was sitting on before swooping down and picking up and handful of pieces of hay. She walked over to where Rickon was sitting on a horse and smiled. "You're gonna be doing this one day." She looked up at him on the horse. Rickon chuckled from Maye's comment while he nodded his head.
"One day I'll be a better fighter than them all combined!" He said confidently as he pointed over towards Robb, Bran, and Jon. "Even Jon?" Maye asked with a raised eyebrow and pouted lips. As a fifteen year old girl, she once dreamed to have children of her own someday. Rickon chuckled innocently at Maye's question and raised his head in thought trying to figure out the right answer that Maye wanted to hear. "Yeah... I'll be even better than Jon!" Jon smirked at Rickon's comment and looked back at the two.
"I doubt that..." Jon teased. "Oh, he has dreams, Snow!" Maye called out as she continued feeding Rickon's horse grass. Jon chuckled as Robb tried to hold in a chuckle putting his hand upon his mouth.
As Bran shot another arrow, Maye and Rickon looked over before Rickon, Jon and Robb let out laughs as the arrow went over the fence. Maye held in her laugh, biting her lip out of embarrassment for Bran. Bran sighed before looking back up at Ned. "And which one of you was a marksman at 10?" Ned mocked in a teasing way. "Keep practicing, Bran." Ned assured.
Maye walked up to Bran going on the other side of where Jon and Robb were. "Don't think about it too much." She ever so slightly leaned down to him as Robb and Jon watched what she said. Maye then leaned back up straightening out her darker, navy blue dress as Robb watched Bran. "Relax your bow arm." Robb insisted as Bran brang the arrow up to his shoulder.
Maye raised an eyebrow as an arrow pierced the bullseye, right in the middle. She and Bran looked behind the small group before noticing Arya holding a bow and arrow in her hands with a sneaky grin. Jon and Robb finally looking back looking at Arya who grabbed hold of her grey gown curtsying.
As Maye, Robb and Jon let out a smile. Brann dropped the arrow before jumping over the fence, Maye was once sitting on, chasing Arya. "Run, Arya!" I called out with a laugh. "Quick, Bran! Faster!" Ned called out watching as Arya ran away from Bran.
