Stannis Baratheon Novels & Stories

"I want you to know that. I'm not going to sit here and tell you he was wrong about me." Nora looked at him. "I do want the throne," he said. "I've wanted it for a long time and I'm not embarrassed about it. It's mine by legitimate alternate succession and I've spent a lot of time and effort building a case for it." He held her gaze. "That part of what he told you is completely true." "Then what part isn't?" "The implication that everything I do is managed." He was quiet for a moment. "Some things I do are managed. This " he gestured briefly between them " isn't."

"The reason this person is after you. Did you in any way fight with someone over the throne?" There was no one to fight with. My father was an only child and then he married my mother. The only person who could rule over Ordene was my sister, and she wouldn't fight me for it. As per right, I was the heir to the throne. Mirabel wouldn't hurt me for the throne. Heck, she wasn't even ready for it. "No. This person's motive isn't clear to me, so it's a little difficult to know why they're hell bent on making me suffer."

"Pylos, read it to him." "Your Grace." The maester took up one of the parchments and cleared his throat. "All men know me for the trueborn son of Steffon Baratheon, Lord of Storm's End, by his lady wife Cassana of House Estermont. I declare upon the honor of my House that my beloved brother Robert, our late king, left no trueborn issue of his body, the boy Joffrey, the boy Tommen, and the girl Myrcella being abominations born of incest between Cersei Lannister and her brother Jaime the Kingslayer. By right of birth and blood, I do this day lay claim to the Iron Throne of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros. Let all true men declare their loyalty. Done in the Light of the Lord, under the sign and

Then, plan from there everything else. My name is Sebastian Stormcloak, and I am the King of the Vampires. 8 years ago, we attacked Deadly Nightshade as one of the rogues that works for me and saw her running around the pack boarders. She probably thought she wouldn’t have been seen as it was near a more isolated part of their boarders.