Chapter Seven: King's Landing

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I woke up. My eye opening.

I still have to get used to that.

I was in a fur bed. Warm fire crackling beside me. Stormbreaker resting on the wall. I sat up slowly heaving from the memories invading my head. The wights. The Night King. The fight....the fight that i lost. And now i have a reminder for it. My eye.

I shakily stood up. My naked form revealed from the sheets. I walked toward the mirror and looked at a shocking sight.

I had an eyepatch. It was strapless, and black with asgardian carving which confused me. How were they able to know asgardian carving...unless...

"I sent a raven to your friend....Colin," Daenerys said. "He sends his regards and felt it was only right to have asgardian carvings on the...eyepatch."

I looked at her. She held a stoic look but i saw right through the facade. She was worried and happy i was even alive for that matter.

"...What happened ?," i asked.

"You passed out as we were riding," she said.

I couldn't help but sigh heavily. I can already hear Colin's mouth. I looked back at Daeny and i couldn't help but admire her beauty. I walked up to her and lifted her chin up to stare into my (e/c) eyes.

"My Dragon....do not worry for me," i said.

"(Y/N)...the love of my life...this is the second time i give someone that title. The first one...did not live," Daeny said. She looked at me with fierce eyes.

"I do not want to see that title fall from you," she said. She rested her head on my chest as i held her. I knew what she was going through.

"....i have to go," i said.

"What ?!? Where ?!," she pressed.

"Asgard."

"You just woke up and now your leaving ?"

"I know its not thw smartest move but it's the best. I have to visit my people. I'll be back in time for the meeting at kings landing," i said. I called Stormbreaker to me and lifted it into the sky. The BiFrost collecting me.

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(Asgard)

With a mighty boom i landed. The trees swaying beside me. I couldn't help but smile. It was home. Or at least part of it.

At the woods, i walked toward the cabin in which i dropped the girls off. Melisandre and Margaery, as well as her brother Lorace.

The cabin was built with logs. Four rooms and a fireplace for each one. A windmill moving along the side and a kitchen on the inside. It was cozy.

I walked through the forest and finally made it to the front doors. I opened it, knowing the own house that i built, and i searched the rooms for the three people. I dound lorace in one of the rooms, sleeping, with his forehead bandaged up. I let the man be.

I checked another room and found nothing. The third room i checked i found Margaery sleeping as well. She was nude under a fur blanketing. I left her alone as well.

Finally, i walked over to the last room and opened the door. The creak making it apparent. I found Melisandre. She was sitting by the fire staring into the flames. She looked at me and slowly stood. Her eyes begging for something. It was then i noticed her attire. She had a lacy robe on that was see through. Under the lacy robe was nothing.

"Hello," she said softly.

"Good evening....i couldn't help but notice your not really wearing anything," i said.

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