Chapter 17: Chapter 17: Ned Stark and Elia Martel
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Eddard did not realize that he started making some noises in the outside world, which made the sleeping Cassana open her eyes. After seeing that her son was alright and making those noises, Cassana started to cry again while holding Edward in her arms. Although she knew that her son was fine earlier, she still had some worries in her heart because she did not listen to his voice since he came to this world. She thanked the author from her heart and did not know how to repay this favor. She decided to act like a real believer for his help and promised to take care of her son from this moment and forever.
Eddard, who got his ass stuck in such a situation, did not know whether he should laugh or cry after hearing his mother's words. She was thanking the man who was the reason for all his misery. Not only that, she was promising to act as a good believer and help in spreading that faith. He wanted to die at this moment since he knew that his mother was the direct believer of the author, who wanted nothing more than to destroy Edward's life and the world with him.
The problem was that Edward could not fake his sleep anymore with Cassana's hands around him, making him unable to sleep even for a second. He could only go with hearing all this shit about how benevolent the author was since he could not find a way out for himself of this situation.
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[After the sixth moon of year 260 AC]
[In Winterfell]
After the war finally ended and the crown army achieved the victory, Rickard Stark returned to the North after making good friends in the south. Not only did he manage to get to know Lord Jon Arryn from the Vale, but he also got to have a friend like lord Steffon Baratheon from Stormsland, who introduced him to Lord Tywin Lannister and the Crown Prince Aerys Targaryen.
Rickard could not stop his mouth from running out loud after achieving what he wanted and more. He continued to act like a fool in front of his parents, describing how he made some good friends in the south.
A month after his return, his wife, Lyarra Stark, was finally about to give birth to their second son. Winterfell was ecstatic, and everyone was in a good mood to know that another Stark son was coming to this world.
In the Great Keep, Lyarra was with the maester and the maids who were their help her while she was giving birth. The woman was in great pain at this moment since she was at the end of the process.
"Push, my lady." Said the maester as he helped taking out the baby.
It did not take much time before the one, and only Eddard Stark came to this world. The boy started to cry the moment he came out.
"Whaaah..." Cried the baby with a loud voice, and the maester could not help but smile, knowing that the boy was a healthy and strong one.
At this moment, Rickard entered the chamber with his parents after hearing the boy's cry. He was carrying his first child, Brandon Stark, in his hands while smiling from ear to ear. The lord and lady Stark were also smiling for this occasion. At least, Their family would have another member in that generation. The Stark only had one boy in Edwyle Stark's and Rickard Stark's generations, and if that heir died for any reason, House Stark would die with them.
"What will his name be, my lord?" asked the maester as he handed the baby to Lord Edwyle Stark and his wife since Rickard ran to his wife with his first child to check her condition. She had been through this painful experience for the second time in three years. In fact, Rickard was content with having only one child since he already secured his heir. Anyone, who came after his first child, was just excessive luggage in his eyes at that time, but he had to listen to his parents and his wife.
Although that thought was what Rickard thought about this matter, he would treat his children the best and give them the best care. He would favor his first child, though.
Lord Stark looked at his wife before nodding to each other. It seemed that both of them decided to name this child themselves without waiting for Rickard's and Lyarra's opinion on this matter. They came even prepared for this and decided on the name in a second.
"His name from this moment will be Eddard Stark." Said Lord Edwyle Stark with a loud voice while looking at his son with a provocative look as if he was daring him to say a word. Rickard could only turn his head to his wife, who was smiling after hearing her second son's name and her husband's expression after her father by law spoke his mind.
After deciding the boy's name, Lord Edwyle handed him to the servants to put the boy next to his mother, who would take care of him. After doing that, they took their first grandson from Rickard and left him in the room with his wife and other maids to help her and let them rest.
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[The third moon of year 261 AC]
[In Sunspear]
After coming from the war a year ago, princess Nymera Martel decided that she needed another child, and she needed the child at that moment, so she forced herself on her prince consort, Arnold Dayne (OC character). She wanted to give her son, Doran, a brother or a sister since he was sick all the time, and she was afraid that he would die in the end, leaving Dorne without any prince. House Martel would die at that time as well.
After forcing herself on her man, she managed to carry another child in her womb. After nine months of pregnancy, it was finally the time to give birth to her child.
"Push hard, your highness." Said the maester who was there to help princess Nymera.
"Ahhhhh..." Shouted the princess as she gave the final push to her child to come out to this world.
"Whaaaah..." A girl's cry came out after that final push, and the maester went to his work at once.
He cleaned the girl and helped her mother clean up, as well, before handing the small girl to princess Nymera.
Princess Nymera, who saw her child for the first time, fell in love with her at once since she looked exactly like her. House Martel's women were always so dominating, and they would take everything for themselves if they thought that there was no man in the house suitable for the job.
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