A Wonder By The Seven (Wonder Woman x Game of Thrones Crossover) [ON HOLD]

FIFTEEN

DAENERYS Targaryen took in the form of the dark haired woman standing before her, with some coldness in her eyes.

It was the early morning within a day of their arrival, Diana and Jon had been summoned into the throne room without warning, to discuss some inappropriate actions on the Amazon's part.

"Is it true that you attacked one of the Dothraki and broke his arm while doing so?"

Diana had sauntered through the dark corridor of Dragonstone, following the lines of the dothraki men.

She stopped before a room with a large gate opened, inside were a multitude of the savages gathered around a large table-upon which the weapons the Dothraki had confiscated from them were sprawled.

Attempting to walk in, the princess was stopped by the same man who had uttered the indecent words about her when she'd arrived. He grasped her arm, his rough and calloused hand gripping tightly. "Are you here to give me a taste in exchange for your freedom?" He smirked smugly, his eyes traveling through her figure. Word traveled fast amongst the soldiers guarding Dragonstone. And so the news of the guests being denied to leave, combined with the taking of their ship certainly made it seem like the King in the North and his party were imprisoned in this castle.

"Stop." She warned, then looked at his hand. "Unhand me."

"I don't feel like it." He replied, his voice provoking her.

She looked into his eyes, her own growing hard. "Unhand me, now."

"You're coming with me to-"

The dothraki never finished what he was about to say, because Diana grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

Being a man, a horse-mounting warrior and way bigger than her, he shouldn't have even felt that; but he did. He did very, very much. He almost screamed when his bones felt like they would break and his hand immediately released her other arm.

Diana then, proceeded to grab his arm and twist; the man was flying through the corridor before he could even understand what was happening.

He crashed like a bomb right on top of the Queensguard's table, his comrades jumping behind. Every voice in the room died and then there was absolute silence; until the legs of the table he landed on gave out and he fell again.

Standing up straight, Diana coolly and proudly spoke to the group of dumbfounded men.

"Where's my lasso?"

Little did the Amazon know, Missandei had witnessed the quarrel and her display of strength, followed by how she confidently walked in and grabbed her enchanted rope.

"Yes, I did, your grace. Although it was partially his fault for keeping his guard down." Said Diana.

Tyrion was standing on the right of the throne's platform, his lips lifted at the corners in merriment. And while Missandei who had witnessed the entire event with her own eyes had retold the story multiple times, the Lannister still couldn't believe it.