|The Bastard's Love
Author: Echelon8394 PM
An alternate version of Game of Thrones. Jon/OC, Robb/Jeyne. Rating may change from time to time. Enjoy :DRated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Friendship - Jon S. - Chapters: 32 - Words: 32,324 - Reviews: 18 - Favs: 18 - Follows: 19 - Updated: 08-14-12 - Published: 06-09-12 - Status: Complete - id: 8199883
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Viserys sat and stared into the fire. The woman with the purple hair, hips swaying and had sensuality in her words captured him. For a while that night, he forgot Westeros, forgot the Iron Throne and forgot everything. She was as beautiful as the fire that he's staring at right now, but the way he acted the other day with her was out of his control. He regretted it.
He cursed himself for that. "Viserys?", he heard Daenerys called him. He spun around and nodded at his sister, acknowledging her presence. Daenerys sat nearby and asked, "Are you ok? You've been distancing yourself lately". "I think I drove someone away. I met her at your wedding. She was with that woman who had the magic and the dragon appeared from the fire. She was so sweet, sister but I think I accidentally went over the boundaries with her that day", answered Viserys.
Daenerys sighed and said timidly, "Maybe…, you should've…, um, apologize?". "I would love to sweet sister, but when is the time that I should apologize to her? I don't even know where she is", said Viserys. Daenerys was shock. She never saw his brother head over heels for a woman, a foreigner nonetheless. Then, they heard Khal Drogo in Dorthraki, looking for Daenerys. "Go on, sweet sister. You husband needs you", said Viserys.
Daenerys stood up and gave her brother a peck at the cheek before attending Khal Drogo. What's up with Viserys? Who was this woman that has captured her brother's hard and cold heart and melted it away to form the new and softer Viserys?
(Meanwhile, at King's Landing)
Kia was sitting by the window of her room, sewing a handkerchief. When she finished, she realised she ended her sewing with the initial JS. Jon Snow. Kia often day dream that one day she will be called Kia Snow. She didn't mind having the surname Snow, but alas she and Jon were never meant to be.
Lately, Kia felt a spark for Joffrey, but she couldn't do that. Stealing some else's betrothed. "Perhaps I'll grow an old spinster", she sighed to herself. "Says who?", said a voice that startled the young princess. Kia turned around and saw Luna by the doorway. All donned in black as usual, Luna chuckled at the 'old spinster' remark.
"You'll marry someone one day, princess. I'm sure you shall, my dear", said Luna. "I miss Jon. His kiss still burn on my lips", said Kia. She was longing to see him. "I just visited him at The Wall", said Luna. Kia looked at her with hope in her eyes and said, "How is he? Is he doing well?". "He's ok. He misses you too", said Luna.
Kia's smile lit and she spun around in circle, the hem of her dress formed circle as she spun. Then suddenly they heard heavy footsteps. Kia stopped spinning and Luna stood in front of her protectively. It was the Hound and Joffrey. "The prince wants a private audience with the princess", said the Hound. Luna looked over to Kia and she nodded in approval. Luna stepped aside and Joffrey went in and shut the door.
"I just got back from overseeing some shipment with my uncle and I.., bought this for you", said Joffrey as he fished out a thin white gold bracelet with diamonds adorning on it. Kia was speechless. "Do you…, um, do you like it?", he asked. "It's beautiful Joffrey. Thank you so much", she answered. Joffrey gave a satisfied smile. Then he saw a handkerchief and grabbed it. When he saw the initial JS, he was slightly angry and jealous.
"Kia, who's JS?", Joffrey asked. Kia detected a hint of jealousy and rage in his voice. She needed to come up with an excuse. "Jon Snow, an old friend of mine back at the North. I think his name day is around the corner and I hope to send it to him. I'm making one for you later", she said. Joffrey's face warmed up and smile. "That's very kind of you", said Joffrey.
"It's the least I could give", said Kia. She blushed and looked away. Joffrey held her chin and turned her head to face him. "Don't look away Kia. You're beautiful when you blushed", said Joffrey before he turned his heeled and walked out with the Hound behind him. Luna came in and shut the door. "What was that?", she asked.
"A gift…, from Joffrey", said Kia. "You…. Have you forgotten about Jon? That soon?", said Luna. "No! I haven't even once forgotten about him! I miss him! I want to be in his arms and his kiss on my lips! But I can't…. I can never have them…", said Kia as she fell to her knees and cried. Luna sat next to her and hugged her. "There, there…, dear princess… Hush now", Luna tried to comfort Kia.
Suddenly, Sansa and Septa Mordane burst into the room. Luna quickly grabbed the bracelet and hid it in her sleeve. "What was Joffrey doing here?", asked Sansa and this time it was her turn to sounded a little jealous. "He was merely inquiring about…, Ice. He often asked what was it like to live there and was it colder than Winterfell. So, I answer all his curiosity. No need to be jealous Sansa", said Kia still sobbing slightly. "Whatever it is after this, he my betrothed. So if you want to see him, don't do it privately!", she yelled before storming away, followed by Septa Mordane.
"That was weird…", said Luna. Kia sighed solemnly. She couldn't have Jon and the chance to be at least friends with Joffrey was miles away if Sansa acted all jealous. She got up and lied down on her bed and cried herself to sleep. Luna kissed her forehead and tucked her to bed before teleported herself back to Winterfell to check on Bran.