God on high

Hear my prayer

In my need

You have always been there

He is young

He's afraid

Let him rest

Heaven blessed.

Bring him home

Bring him home

Bring him home.

He's like the son I might have known

If God had granted me a son.

The summers die

One by one

How soon they fly

On and on

And I am old

And will be gone.

Bring him peace

Bring him joy

He is young

He is only a boy

You can take

You can give

Let him be

Let him live

If I die

Let me die

Let him live

Bring him home

Bring him home

Bring him home

"Bring Him Home" Song by Hugh Jackman from Les Misérables (2012 film)

I don't own Elder Scrolls and Game of Thrones.

Chapter 2 Rose meeting a Dragon

Time skip…

Aegon Targaryen

"Come one, Aegon! Harder! You are stronger than this…" Oberyn raise his spear and aimed 'til he blocked it. "That's it, my boy! Keep going, harder!" He rolled on the dirt and strikes his wooden sword out of his hand. He hit is uncle in a head.

WACK!

It resulted Oberyn collapse to the ground.

"Ugh! Ow."

"Ah shit! You okay uncle?" he shouted worried that he might have hurt him badly. Aegon ran to his uncle to check that he is still alive. Oberyn lie there, but grab his wooden sword and trip him on purpose.

"UGH!"

He laid flat on his back. He heard his uncle laughing at him. He got up and glared at him. Oberyn is not affected by his glare at all.

"No fair! You trick me!"

Oberyn laughs more and got up and help him up too.

"Yes, but do you know why."

Aegon shrugged.

"Appear weak when you are strong, and strong when you are weak."(1)

The expression, he had shown was confusion.

While his uncle explained it more as he told him more.

"It means that if your enemies think that you are weak then when the time is right." He push his spear forward that his close to his cheeks. "Strike them down."

He heard a clapping noise and Aegon turned and saw his other uncle Doran. In his wheelchair and clapping at him, all his life since that fateful day, before he came to Sunspears there was a battle. More like an invasion by pirates or was it Ironborns that came and brought calamity to the city of Lys. Aegon was young and wanted to help but Jon Connington said,

'Foolish boy! You die today than the Targaryen legacy and avenging your family will be all for nothing. Live boy and do what anyone couldn't!'

Aegon managed to took a ship that is traveling to Dorne. He brought proof his Targaryens appearance and the necklace of his mothers.

That was proof enough, but his uncle told him.

'Everyone believes that Aegon Targaryen is dead along with his sister and…his mother. For now on, use the name of Aerion Dayne, cousin to Arthur Dayne. You will be train harder than any warrior before yourself. Five times harder, ten times harder, until you are better than all those who stand in your way. But they must never know the truth about what you are or how you came to be."

Aegon broke out of his musing as he saw both of his uncles whispering and talking to each other. Doran waved him to come here.

He did as he was told.

"We received an invite from Highgarden." Aegon grasped that attention. The Tyrell family was the Targaryen loyalties until they have to bend the knee to that Robert Baratheon who killed his father and the old lion had the mountain murder his mother and sister.

"Yes. It's Lord Willas Tyrell sister, Lady Olympia Tyrell nameday. They will be hosting tourney in her honor. We can use this to enter the alliance. Get ready."

Aegon nodded and went into his chambers.

He couldn't wait. A clang noise heard and brought it to his hand.

It's that rose necklace given to him by the temple of Nine Divines. Aegon had converted himself to Nine Divines. He loved those stories. If the sevens and old gods had forsaken him then he shall convert to the divines.

He hoped that his water rose is there. He kissed the necklace and prayed to the divines that she is the one for him.

Olympia Tyrell

She let out a sigh in content. It's been 13 years since she was five to be a ward in Oldtown. Olympia had the great years of her life. She became a convert to the Divines and trained by the Blades themselves. Olympia has the dragonbane sword. Dragonbane is an Akaviri Katana, the sword that the Blades used during their service to the Septim Empire. The hilt is wrapped in strips of black leather and the guard is brass in the shape of a stylized coiled serpent. The weapon's enchantment, damage to dragons, causes a unique visual effect where sparks of electricity fizzle along the length of the blade. (From wiki of Elder scrolls)

Olympia founded by accident in a ruined temple just out of Oldtown. Or in the high priest had told him the dragonbane chose its handler and it belongs to her. The place where the sword was found in Sky Haven Temple is a landmark located in The Reach closed to Cloud ruler.

Olympia wished to be lady of Cloud Ruler.

The blades now swore themselves to her. She has been trained and taught by the blades and shocking enough by her grandfather, Lord Hightower. Her relationships with him had improved and he told her that he will support her to claim Cloud Ruler with or without permission of her father.

Olympia is riding her stallion that shines its black coat. His name is Orys, he is strong and stubborn never let anyone to ride him, but Olympia. (Imagine that this horse is Bucephalus whose rider is Alexander the Great)

"My lady, we are near Highgarden." She heard her close confident and ally name Delphine, a Grandmaster of the Blades. The greatest sword woman in all of the seven kingdoms or so she humble heard of her great deeds.

Olympia admired her and been trained by Delphine.

"Yes, we are home."

The blades had sworn loyalty to her and Olympia wasn't sure why, but Delphine told her that if anyone could change the world like Aegon the conqueror did why can't she do it.

The place of her home and her family is there.

Lord Mace Tyrell, Lady Alerie, Willas, Garlan, Loras and Margaery and next to her Olenna Tyrell.

She missed her family except Mace.

They called in a celebration the next day. It was her nameday and she has turn 9 and 10. Now if her blunder of the father to shut up and not make foolish marriage proposal. Her mother, grandmother and Willas assured her that they won't let Mace make a foolish marriage proposal without her permission.

"My dear, I know that you don't like much of the idea of marriage, but perhaps the nameday tourney can help you fish out some fine fishes." Olenna and Olympia laughed.

"Grandmother, you know that I want someone that can make me feel…not myself."

Olenna gave a 'ah' expression.

"Don't worry, just make sure that it's a good family like say perhaps someone from the west, North or Dorne."

Olympia agrees. If she could marry at least a good husband from a well-respected household then she could mend the bond like fixed bad blood like the Martells and Tyrell or Northern house or even the Lannister to end the rivalry between them.

Olympia has gotten ready and wears the beautiful dress a dark green dress with water ripples like golden roses on them.

Her hair tied in simple braid heart half-up braid.

Olympia and Margaery are in conversation and talking.

"I'm surprise I was hoping at least of these men capture your eyes little sister." Olympia teased her lightly.

Margaery gave a mock scowled, "A proper lady never kiss and tell."

Loras enter the tourney as well Garlan too. Many other have come as well. All the great houses including bannermen had come hoping to win her hand or be her sword.

Loras came up with his horse. Olympia still adored her brother after all; they were closer than any other siblings.

"My dear sister, would you do me the honor of your favor?" Loras asked Olympia smirked and ladies swooned at her brother.

Olympia stood and gave him a silver green ribbon and kiss on his cheeks.

"Bring me victory."

Loras smirked and bow his head to his sister. "As your command."

Loras rode his horse away.

She noticed that Martells sigil.

'How odd.'

She quirked her eyebrow a bit at the infamous viper has come to grace them. She doesn't mind that they come after all it was an accident of what happened to her brother. She blames her father for that, but never blames prince Oberyn.

She noticed a white hair of a young man. His amethyst eyes looked to her brown ones. She felt her hear just stop and couldn't breathe anymore.

He was so handsome. Serious handsome, but truly handsome man that she has ever seen before. He is a warrior. He was wearing the royal purple color, but for the life of her own she couldn't tell which family he came from. If he is a high lord then surely her grandmother would respect her enough to convince her father to let her marry him.

Most men would bow or call for her favor, but this man was just the man she wants. No care in tradition or seen equal in people.

The man coughed and bows before her and she tilted her head.

It was a tight win, but victories tow her brothers and the mystery man. Garlan lost to him. Next are Loras and the warrior.

In the final round of fight between Loras and the mystery warrior. They are both skill and body are been to sweating, but in the end he defeated her brother. Olympia still clapped for her brother and smiled at him.

"Oooh this is it. The best part of crowing of love and beauty to any girls he chose." Margaery squealed.

"Oh please, he's probably married or engaged." Olympia has to realties about, but her heart hurts at the thought of it.

Her sister scoffed lightly. "Then why he is coming towards you?" Margaery smiled at her while Olympia was confused.

Her eyes widen a bit and looked to see if she is telling the truth.

He placed the crown of winter roses on her lap.

"I see no greater beauty then yourself my lady." He bowed to her and she nearly forgotten her manner and returned his greetings.

A great cheer scream on the tourney.

Olympia took hold of the crown and decided from there on.

'I will marry him. O great divines give me your blessings to marry him.'

Great scene I hoped that you enjoyed that. So next chapter a marriage agreement and Aegon is taking the blades a test against the army of hill tribes and bring them victory.

(1) Sun Tzu Quotes Author of The Art of War.

Olympia dress like Daenerys Targaryen drees looks like il_570xN.1243502494_1gax.