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"Please tell me why we came to this cold and miserable place instead of meeting at Riverrun?" the Lord of Highgarden asked as he looked out from his litter.
Olenna Tyrell answered, "Because after our losses, we need his help, and he offers to help us find Margaery."
The last time anyone saw Margaery Tyrell was three years ago when Queen Cersei accused her of adultery, and the faith took her.
The night before her trial, her cell was discovered open, and the bodies of Lannisters and Tyrell soldiers led to the accusation of Queen Cersei ordering her kidnapping or the Tyrell freeing and hiding her, breaking the alliance between Lannister and Tyrell, and both of them went to war.
At the time, the King in the North, Robb Stark was so close to defeat, especially after losing Winterfell to the Greyjoy and surviving the Red Wedding used that infighting to retake the North.
First, he positioned strong garrisons at Seaguard, The Twins and Riverrun before coordinating with the Crannogmen and House Manderly to retake Moat Cailin.
Afterwards, he deals with the Ironborn to show everyone their king has returned to save them from the invaders.
People say he won three battles in a single day, like Robert Baratheon.
In contrast, others said he destroyed the Ironborn utterly as his ancestor, Theon 'the Hungry Wolf' Stark did during the Andal invasion.
But what he did next was unthinkable; he took no prisoners, only beheading every Ironborn reaver, captain and lord he could get his hands on.
Their heads were stuck on pikes along the stony shores as a warning while burning the bodies on land so they could never reach the drowned god's halls.
The red wedding had turned Robb Stark from the Honourable son of Eddard Stark to a man full of hatred, anger and vengeance.
"if you think he will be intimidated by you, think again, for he has fought back repeatedly while you sit on your arse fighting back an upset bowel." Olenna warned Mace as she saw the building works surrounding Winterfell.
Mace Tyrell spoke in his usual pompous way, "Please, Mother, I know what." Olenna steadily responded, "How to upset Northerners or kiss arse? It's because of your desire to see a grandson on the iron throne."
Alerie Tyrell, sitting quietly throughout the trip, ignored them and could only think about her daughter 'I just want my little girl back in my arms, to brush her soft curly brown hair and hopefully find her a nice man to give me adorable and beautiful grandchildren.'
In the three years of war between Tyrells and Lannisters, great battles had happened in Reach and Crownlands.
But Alerie always remembered when she received news about how her second son Garlan died fighting against the mountain or when men brought off by Lannister Gold assassinated her eldest son Willas.
"Please, be quiet; all I want is to return home with my daughter, so be nice to King Robb and pray to the mother that Margaery is alive!" she shouted at them upon seeing Winterfell gates
As they entered the gates, they saw a rather disturbing sight: a bunch of naked women trapped in an enclosure, moaning as a long line of soldiers were taking turns penetrating them with the sign:
'Frey breeding stock'
"by the mother, have mercy." Alerie said as the carriage came to a stop.
The carriage door revealed a nervous Loras Tyrell, "Stay close Mother, I have a bad feeling about this."
A servant led them all to the great hall, and the twenty knights who accompanied them gripped their weapons tightly, ready to fight to the death.
They entered the great hall to see the King in the North sitting on his throne made of wood and iron with a few skulls sticking out of them like fruit on a tree branch.
All around the hall was an orgy of men and women engaging in sexual activity with some of the women in different stages of pregnancy.
His right hand was holding a leash, and at the end of it was a naked pregnant woman wearing a collar and a wolf's head covering her face,
"Now, now, Rosie, I am busy welcoming our guest; I promise as soon as I am free to give you what you want." Robb said while kissing her belly.
The woman responds, "Woof, woof." before resting her head on his lap while stroking her belly, where she was probably days away from giving birth.
Robb then instructs her, "Leave and attend to our children." he undid her collar, and she began walking on all fours like a dog towards a side door.
The King in the North watched as she was headed towards a servant carrying a clean pair of clothes and led her through the door before closing it.
"Welcome, Lord and Lady Tyrell, to Winterfell; I trust your journey was a pleasant one.' Robb Stark said as he got up to his feet.
The Tyrell host was shocked by the depraved they were witnessing all around them, "It...it was a long...and hard one but...if help us...we." Mace Tyrell said as he struggled to speak.
Robb smiled at how uncomfortable he was, "Is this upsetting you, my lord? It's the anniversary of my coronation, so we all celebrate, Let's head to my study, away from this."
"your grace, I have another reason to celebrate; it appears my child has decided to arrive today." a tall, muscular man yelled, to which both he and the king shook hands, "Congratulations, SmallJon," Robb shouted at his friend and bodyguard.
Robb led House Tyrell through his keep, "You may have witnessed things that are a bit too much, but I always make sure children don't see this, so while their parents engage in one activity, they spend their time in the godswoods playing their childish games or attending to their studies on the other side of the keep."
As they approached the study, a woman waited outside with a small boy who screamed "Papa, papa." upon seeing Robb.
"I'm sorry, Your Grace, but Prince Eddard wouldn't settle down for his nap, crying only for you." the woman explained before dropping to her knees as if begging for mercy.
"It's okay, Roslin, you may go; I think Rosie might need a break if she has to manage 'little Sansa'," he ordered her, to which she bowed her head as Robb picked up the small boy
Kissing the boy's chubby cheeks, Robb said proudly, "This is my son and heir, Prince Eddard Stark, and the woman who just brought him is Roslin Frey."
Robb covered his son's ears, knowing they would view Eddard as a bastard, "I know where your daughter is, so if I were you, I would be careful who you insult."
Robb carried his son into the study and reached his desk to pull out a wolf toy, "Here you go, Eddard, now be quiet, or I'll send you back to the nursery." Eddard immediately began babbling quietly to the toy like it was his best friend in the world.
Robb said like he wasn't interested, "Now, let's get down to talking about what you want, and I tell you what I want."
Alerie was the first to speak, "Please, Your Grace, two of my children are dead, one missing, and one I can hold in my arms, so just say what you want." tears poured down her face as she spoke.
"yeah, my mother is just like you, my lady; she would do anything for her children, even if it nearly cost me the war." Robb said kindly before speaking harshly, "But she will never get to hold her grandchildren since she died from a crossbow bolt that was about to hit me at the Red Wedding."
Eddard put his tiny hand on Robb's chest, "Papa sad, Nana died." Robb hugged him tightly, "Yes, Nana died, but thanks to her, you are here."
Mace Tyrell spoke, "We are sorry for your losses during a terrible and dishonourable act; I heard you punished the Frey very harshly."
Robb laughed, "Yes, I did; my uncle Edmure died just after consummating the wedding, and so when Roslin gave birth to a girl called Minisa after my grandmother, I arranged a betrothed between Eddard and her."
Robb looked down at his son who was unaware of his future, playing with his wolf before hugging it like his life depended on it.
"Roslin is here because I would not have her corrupting her daughter, so Ser Brynden is serving as Regent and carer for Minisa in Riverrun until she and Eddard come of age and wed." he explained to them regarding the future he had for the Kingdom of the North and the Trident.
Robb spoke with such authority that the Tyrell felt that Joffery Baratheon had returned from the dead "I ordered all Frey men execute even one who didn't take part in it and was a friend, then I had the women were taken to a field and I let my men have their way with them, now they are in stockade throughout my realm alongside other female criminal and whores with only one purpose, to breed next generation of soldiers."
Robb then started shouting, "I also haven't forgotten how you still allied with those who broke the most scared of laws like guest rights; I remember how Randyll Tarly took Maidenpool and was a day away from the Twins and only the news of Margaery's arrest, you order him to turn back towards Kings Landing" he finished and began comforting his son who was upset by his father outburst.
"I learned in the war that honour means nothing to you Southerners, only victory at any costs, so tell me what in it for me if I help you find Margaery?" Robb said as he settled down on his chair, rubbing his son's back as he began fighting the urge to sleep, "There, there, Eddard, just sleep and think about adventures you have."
a knock on the door interrupted them, "apologise for disturbing you, your grace, but Princess Sansa now wants you." Roslin said, bringing in a little toddler who had red hair and brown eyes and was crying.
Robb adjusts Eddard a bit before ordering her to bring the girl forth, "Bring her here and sort out Rosie for after dinner, and then you're dismissed for the rest of the night."
The Tyrell were unsure about how the king could be a bit depraved yet a caring father, "My daughter Sansa is like her aunt, but she has been a bit troubled lately by her teeth coming through." he explained to them as he let the small girl snuggle into his chest.
"I think we carry on the discussion later, you must be tired and hungry after a long journey, plus my children need me more than you do." he said while leaving the room.
"No! We are not done! Where is my sister? Tell me now, and we give anything from us swearing fealty or whatever you desire." Loras shouted, to which the two children began crying, and Robb looked furious.
Loras was about to do something, but Robb said, "Harm me or my children, and your sister is lost forever." Robb said, and Loras stopped still, knowing he spoke the truth.
Robb Stark left the room feeling pleased, "I'll get you two off to bed, then I will spend a night in the great hall to entertain the guest and your mother." he said with a sinister smile.
the great hall
The Tyrell were uneasy with how things changed in a few hours; the northerners who only hours ago engaged in public sex now seemed to be engaging in arm wrestling and drinking contests.
Even more, women took part in them, and the food wasn't like the feast they had back home; it was bland compared to it.
Robb Stark slammed his cup onto the table, getting everyone's attention. "My lords and ladies, I want to thank you for coming here to celebrate the day, where for the first time since Torrhen Stark, a King in the North." everyone cheered and shouted, "King in the North, King in the North."
"we suffer misery and defeat because of my mistakes and stupid decisions, but I managed to make up for it by fixing it, and yet through it, you still accept me as King in the North."
"King in the North."
"I survived betrayal and thickness of battle alongside you or your fathers; I defeated the Ironborn invaders and then ended House Bolton forever by killing Ramsey Snow and razing Dreadfort."
"King in the North."
"I refuse to take a queen after I discovered my former wife's mother pretended to give her fertility potions but turned out to make her barren." he said to the sound of everyone booing the former Queen of the North.
Jeyne Westerling is viewed as a Southern virgin harlot who seduced the noble king into marrying far above her station
"So at least I guarantee my son would marry a woman who makes you proud to call a queen of the North, and my grandchildren will be Northerners to the core."
"King in the North."
"so here to the Kingdom of the North and Trident, may we never bow to that cursed iron chair."
"We shall never bow again."
"Now, for the main entertainment, bring out the mother of my children and send your own off to bed at once."
Once all the children left, a servant came out holding a leash holding Rosie's collar.
Robb stripped off his clothes, exposing himself to everyone who whistled and cheered him on.
Robb began tearing off her clothes and sucking on her tits and fingering her pussy, to which Rosie, who instead of moaning began howling like a wolf bitch in heat.
"yes, Rosie, howl for me, howl for me bitch like the night we made Eddard and the night we made 'little' Sansa." Robb said, to which all the northerners began cheering and stripping off their clothes.
"Come, my brothers and sisters of the North and join me in showing the Southerners how we celebrate in the cold North!" Robb yelled as he began adjusting her wolf head so she could start sucking Robb's cock
The Tyrell were shocked to see everyone having sex out in the open; suddenly, more women entered and started seducing their knights, who began joining in.
Loras was unfazed by their attempts, but he finally had enough, "Stop playing with your bastards whore of a mother!" he shouted, "You are no better than Joffrey; Renly will always be my king; we came to find out where my sister is, so tell me, Right now, or I swear I kill you all!"
Robb smiled at the knight of flowers, "Do you want to do that? Because I fought men in wars while you fought Renly in his bed."
Robb then penetrated Rosie's pussy and started fucking her as she laid on her back, holding her belly still to prevent any damage to his unborn child, her big ripe tits moving around, "And for insulting the mother of my children, I won't tell you where your whore of a sister
Loras drew his sword and went straight for Robb Stark, but before he could swing his sword at him, an axe was thrown, hitting Loras in the side of the head.
Loras struggled to move as his mother screamed, "No, Loras!" before he dropped to his knees.
The knights tried to fight, but the women started slitting their throats, "Here is a surprise for you all," he said as he removed the wolf's head to reveal the woman's true identity.
Her brown hair shocked some people before her brown eyes, and her fair face made Loras say "Margaery." before he dropped dead.
"behold everyone, Rosie is former Queen Margaery Tyrell, the widow of Renly and Joffrey Baratheon and the missing wife of King Tommon Baratheon; now she is my bitch, the mother of my children, Your Princes and Princesses of the North." he proclaimed to the sound of cheering Northmen.
They all watched as Robb began to increase his pace and turn Margaery's head towards her family, who could not move due to the blades by their throat.
"Please, Your Grace, let my daughter go, I do anything, Anything!" Mace Tyrell shouted with fury towards Robb and feared for Margaery's safety and well-being.
Robb stopped and brought Margaery directly in front of them; he stood her up straight and moved his cock between her tights, "I permit you to speak normally, Margaery." he whispered into her ear as he groped her breast.
"Margaery, by the seven, what has he done to you? Alerie asked tearfully at her naked daughter.
"he made me who I should have been; where was the Father when Cersei arrested me for adultery? Where was the Mother when my family didn't even come to see me? Where was the Warrior when false knights spread lies about? Where was the Maiden when I was humiliated by the Septa when I refused to lie about false things? Where was the Crone when I begged for a way to escape my hell? Where was the Smith when I failed in my escape attempts? Where was the Stranger when I wanted to die?" she snarled while moving her pussy back and forth on Robb's cock to keep him excited.
"None answer, only when Robb came and freed me that I was thankful and wished to return to you, but he took me away, and he made me bear his children, and it was when I hold Eddard in my arms that I fell for him, so Robb I wish to stay here and make you happy." Margaery said with a smile as she started moaning with pleasure before lying on her back on the table before her father.
"watch father as I am fucked again and again like a fucking whore; your grandson will sit on the winter throne, not an iron one." she said, taunting her father, who filled her head with fantasy and who she blamed for her situation.
Robb said to Margaery, "You know what to say, Rosie." to which Margaery said, "Woof, woof."
And so Robb continues where he left off, and after a few more minutes, he releases his seed on her tits.
Then suddenly, wetness caused Margaery to smile, and Robb announced, "Bring the Maester and the birthing pillows and, above all else, warm rosewater to clean Rosie."
It was morning when everyone was dressed, and the bodies were swiftly disposed of.
Margaery gave birth to twin boys whom Robb named Torrhen and Theon Stark.
The Tyrell was held for three moons, and in that time, Robb made them watch as he kept trying to impregnate Margaery every night in his chambers.
Then, when the Maester confirmed it, Robb let them leave, "If you try anything towards my family and my kingdom, I will exterminate you all." he threatened them as they went.
As years went by, Olenna Tyrell died from depression after seeing the dramatic experiences in the North and felt she failed everyone.
After a few years in Highgarden, Alerie left to spend the rest of her life trying to get Margaery to return home before dying peacefully in Winterfell and accepting her daughter's children with love, for they were her only grandchildren.
Mace Tyrell made peace with the Iron Throne, swore allegiance and hoped to reconquer the North.
It failed, and he was exiled from Reach after a cousin who was a puppet of House Lannister took it away from him; he died before he could beg Robb Stark to restore him.
Margaery Tyrell, or 'Rosie' stayed with Robb throughout her life; people say that a year couldn't go by without another wolf pup joining the pack,
Robb Stark ruled the kingdom of the North for 40 years before he died fighting off another Ironborn raid; by then, he had led the North through a golden age after it started on the verge of collapse.
He was succeeded by his eldest son Eddard, who was the first prince of the Trident, which would pass on to every heir to the kingdom of the North.
His Wife, Minisa Tully Stark, was said to be a beautiful woman who was as intelligent as she is dedicated to the survival of the Stark-Tully bloodline
While Robb's other children expanded House Stark like never before, by the time of his death, there were six cadet branches of House Stark through his many sons. At the same time, his daughter maintained the loyalty of various Northern and Riverlands houses through their marriages.
But what isn't talked about after the years and centuries is how Margaery was taken and fell in love with her captor; they say it was true love, while others say it was an illness that they called Winterfell Syndrome.