2 Sephiroth Stark

277 AC

Starfall, House Dayne

A pregnant woman was in bed surrounded by one man and several maids.

"Push my lady. Just a little more."- the maids inspired the woman.

Allyria pushed hard and collapsed in the bed. Soon the cry of an infant was heard in the room. The maids took the baby and washed it gently before wrapping it in a silk cloth.

"It's a boy my lady."- a maid told her.

Allyria looked at him weakly. Soon the man spoke, " Give him to me. Let me hold my child."

The man took hold of him. The baby had silver eyes, light silver hair.

"He looks just like me.Though he didn't get my eyes nor yours."- The man spoke eyeing Allyria.

"What do we name him, Brandon."-Allyria spoke to him.

"Sephiroth, Sephiroth Stark.He shall be a fine warrior."- Brandon stark spoke while giving the baby to Allyria.

[Pov- Sephiroth]

'Bruh I am the son of Brandon Stark,the heir of winterfell.He will die though. I'm too little to help him now.'- I looked at him and thought.

'Guess there is still time before robert's rebellion.'

Soon Allyria took hold of me and pushed her round nipple in my mouth to breastfeed me.

'Breastmilk sucks.Doesn't taste that good.Only has a sweet smell.'

I fell asleep soon.

I started walking at the age of 6 moons. I started talking at the age of 2 name days. Except for Lord Dayne every maids treated me well. My aunt Ashara Dayne was an angel in human form and my uncle Arthur Dayne was the legendary knight known as sword of the morning. He is the kingsguard of the mad king. Though I know that he will die being backstabbed by Howland Reed in the battle with my uncle Ned Stark. Fate is such a bitch. Both of my uncles are brave and has honor deep in their body. But I will not let my aunt commit suicide.

281 AC

"Ned, his name is Aegon Targaryen. Rhaegar and I married by the blessings of the old gods.Promise me Ned. Promise me you will keep him safe."- That was the last sentence Lyanna stark spoke to Eddard Stark, her brother.

She died handing her son to my uncle.

Taking the baby, my uncle made his journey to house Dayne in Dorne with the body of my Uncle Arthur.

Seeing the body my mother Allyria and my aunt Ashara broke down crying. I also felt bad that my uncle died. I wasn't sad even when my father Brandon died because I only saw him twice when I grew up. My mother warned him to not go to kings landing yet he was an idiot not thinking with his head and got burned.

But my uncle was a warrior. I watched him training with dual swords and beating every knight in house Dayne and Martell. He also talked to me a lot about how to wield dual swords and use it.That's why I was a little sad about it.

Noticing me Uncle Ned's eyes widen. He didn't knew about my birth because my father was busy in saving my aunt.

"That's my and Brandon's son.We married by the blessings of the gods. You can ask the priest about it if you have doubt that he is a bastard."-Allyria spoke to Ned.

"No, I can see my brother's image in him."- Ned told my mom not even taking his eyes of me.

"He is a talented kid. He started talking when he was only 2 name days. Now he studies history and war strategy. Arthur told me not to let him practice swordsmanship till he will be 6. Lord Stark please take him to Winterfell. He isn't safe here. Now that Arthur is dead, my father will hate to have him here. Besides I doubt lord Doran would surrender now that Lady Elia is murdered and raped. If they send assassins to kill my boy, I can't stop it lord Stark. Take him."- My mother requested my uncle. It was more like begging.

"Aye. That was my plan when I saw him. Fear not my lady. I will protect him. He will be the warden of North, the title which Brandon would have inherited. When he comes of age he will take the role of the Warden. Before then I would watch over him."- Ned told my mom and aunt.

Before leaving I talked with my mother and aunt not to commit anything unruly. I told them that I would see them again when the time comes.

I made my way to Uncle ned and hugged him by the waist. I must increase his affection towards me so that I can do what I want in the near future.

Soon uncle Ned took me and my cousin Jon snow to the North.