Chapter 88:
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Jon and Ned argued for hours to no end about their little problem, while Oberyn and I passed the time in one of the rooms outside trying to avoid the altercation, waiting patiently for both wolves to stop arguing.
I knew they needed some alone time, ergo why I had been playing with Oberyn different games for the last five hours.
"You are unbelievably good at this game," Oberyn commented, moving one of the pieces.
"Thanks," I smiled, moving my queen to checkmate him.
"Once again I have lost," Oberyn sighed, "While I love being destroyed in every single game we play, don't you think those two had enough time to deal with this?"
"Maybe, I don't really know, they need to work things out themselves," I shrugged as I set the pieces back in place in the chest board.
"I suppose, well I already lost fifty games," Oberyn chuckled, "I don't think losing fifty more will make my self esteem go any lower than already is,"
"Oh come on, is not that bad," I chuckled.
"Who in their right mind would play if they knew defeat was their only path," Oberyn said, and well, he had a point, he had been losing since we got here.
"Fair enough," I conceded, as if in cue Jon entered the room, his eyes red from what I assume was all the crying he did.
"Well.?" I inquired.
"Please tell me you two solved this.." Oberyn inquired with a bored expression, "I will kill someone if you said you didn't, and I already tried with Ronard and that's impossible, so that leaves you and your father," Oberyn said in a playful manner, but I couldn't be too sure, he was unpredictable at times.
"I'm sorry for the way I behaved my King," Jon apologized, probably for the way he shouted at me a few hours ago.
"Apology accepted," I smiled as Ned Stark entered the room behind him.
"We are ready to talk about the walkers," Ned Stark informed us.
I eyed the two wolves for a second wondering if I should try and see if they fixed their shit up, before realizing I didn't care if they patched up or not, I wasn't a family counselor or something.
"Very well," I nodded.
"Finally," Oberyn smiled, happy to do anything but play games with me.
"Well, he has yet to lose a battle," I giggled, "I read the Dothraki only follow the strong, and that the Khals must be undefeated to rule,"
"And he has the biggest Khalasar in history right?" Arya inquired excitedly.
"Yes," I nodded.
"Then I have to train extra hard if I want to be his best warrior," Arya smiled, as she continued with her training.
"I'm sure he will be delighted to hear that," I smiled at my little sister.
[Catelyn Stark POV]
Fear was the main emotion I felt when thinking of Ronard now, I was afraid of him, his eyes promised me death should I cross him again, I had never seen such a monster before.
He wasn't the young man I had met years ago, nor the bear of the stories that came across the sea, no he was a monster, a very dangerous one.
"Please Gods, guide me," I prayed, as I begged the seven to help me.
[Ronard POV - Outside Winterfell]
After a long day of seeing two grown man cry I decided to go out for a walk, to cool my mind off, working everyday of the week can be quite taxing and walking does wonders to a troubled mind.
"Hello," A cold icy sharp voice said, startling the crap out of me.
With my sword out, I turned around fast like a thunder to notice that the voice came from a Raven, but this wasn't one of my ravens, no, this one was clearly dead, or at least it should be, because it was showing its empty rib cage with no organs, that the fact that his eyes were glowing blue pretty much gave that shit away.
"You are?" I inquired, knowing the answer myself already, a dead talking bird only meant one thing, the fucking Night King.
"You know" The bird said in an emotionless tone, "I came here to warn you, to tell you you won't winno matter how many men you gather, or how many monsters you tame in the end you are alone, child. And whether you want to admit it or not, there is only darkness and death awaiting for you and your people."
"No victory is truly assured," I glared at the bird.
"A mortal sentiment, that doesn't apply to me for I will command an unstoppable army that will lay waste on the living until every light in this world has been extinguished." The Raven said with somehow an even colder tone that I could swear made the temperature drop a bit.
"I will stop you, so don't get your hopes too high," I said with determination.
"You are strong, Ronard that much is true, but I am beyond strength, I beyond the living. I am the end, and I have come for all of you, and there is nothing you can do to stop it," The Undead Raven said, "So enjoy the time you have left, for its the last breath the living will take in this world,"
With that the Raven fell to the ground dead.
"Fuck!" I shouted.