The wolf and the lioness - Future projects

Aegon Targaryen, Blue Palace Workshop – Solitude

The sound of metal and anvil were all Aegon had heard for days, he had spent an absurd amount of hours in this room

His dear Elisif had assigned the basement of the Blue Palace to his personal use, and Aegon had made extensive use of the place

What was once an old basement, full of cobwebs and broken furniture was transformed into the Winter Lord's personal workshop, the furniture had given way to huge work tables, all with the personal projects that the young Wolf was researching

Dwemer machinery everywhere, huge piles of bones and scales from dragons defeated in battle, ancient Norse weapons and armor recovered from raids on Norse barrows, books of sorcery, and ancient chronicles of the continent's history

In this place, Aegon had each and every one of his projects, from the small ones, such as his new mechanical assistant, a combination of a Dwemer spider with an enchanted chest, a mechanical servant that can be summoned everywhere, really useful to upgrade his fortune and resources

Even the really impressive ones, such as the swords he had forge, or better yet, his most ambitious project so far

The Bronze Lord project, he thought proudly as he raised his head to the top of the basement, seeing the immense scale of what would one day be Sydonis 

His own mechanical Dovah, Aegon thought with a soft smile

The idea was... Technically simple, using dragon bones as support, they were heavy, virtually indestructible, and reacted favorably to magic, channeling it with extraordinary ease

Then it was to put all the Dwemer metal he'd been hoarding like a rabid raccoon, melt it all down, and create enchanted metal strings, not to be sturdier or lighter, but to make them work in a specific way

"Test number 73 in the creation of artificial musculature, building metal fibers of a Dwemer steel alloy with Moon Stone, adding perfect topaz as energy repeater nodes and storm salts as an arcane catalyst, let's hope this time it does work," Aegon said to himself, as he placed the golden wire on his anvil

"Do you continue with your fantasies, my love?" asked Ciri, who entered the workshop, to Aegon's surprise, with an elegant blue robe, adjusted to her beautiful and feminine body, the silver lioness wiggled her delicious hips to where her husband was

Aegon smiled at the perfection he had the pleasure of calling wife and spoke

"You're just in time, look," Aegon said, as he channeled lightning through the cable, watching with great pleasure as the cable seemed to move by itself from side to side, although without an apparent direction

A few seconds later, Aegon finished the spell and looked at Ciri with a huge smile, her face full of emotion

“ IT WORKS!!! DAMN IT, IT WORKS!!!” Aegon said, really excited by such a significant advance

Ciri smiled at her husband, though it was evident that she didn't fully understand what was going on

“Congratulations Jon! Ah, what did you achieve?” asked the lioness curiously, not understanding the importance of a metal rope to be honest

Aegon just shook his head and said

"I managed to make it work with arcane impulses; it is a great advance for my project" said the young sorcerer pleased

Ciri looked at him in confusion and spoke

“I don't understand my love, why is a metal rope so important for your project?” he asked with curiosity and doubt in his voice, not really seeing the usefulness of such an experiment

Aegon just shook his head and replied

“Only one is not relevant my love, however... many together..." Aegon didn't answer, but his hand lit up with an orange glow, indicating that the telekinesis spell was active

Quickly, a large number of wires just like the one Aegon had tried flew up to Sydonis, braiding and tightening around the dragon bones that Aemon had used for support, forming a kind of arcane mechanical muscle, and when the young sorcerer channeled his magic through the fiber...

"Damn," said Ciri, totally dumbfounded to see how the paw, for a few moments, moved

"Success," said Aegon, pleased with himself

Sure, he had a lot of work ahead of him, and he would need stupid amounts of Dwemer metal to complete Sydonis' entire body, but there was progress

Although he didn't yet know how the fuck he would build the brain and heart, the most important parts for the project to really work

One step at a time, Aegon thought to himself, as he took the mead horn and dinner his wife had brought him

"Thank you, my love," she said with a huge smile, which Ciri responded with one of her own, before focusing her gaze on the imposing figure of the mechanical dragon

"You plan to make it alive, right?" asked the lioness, although they both knew that the question was rhetorical, it was evident that Aegon would ride Sydonis as soon as it was finished

Nodding, the young sorcerer replied

"That's the idea, although the most complicated parts still elude me, I need a totally pure arcane metal to forge the brain, the one in charge of sending magic to the entire body, in addition to finding a gem big enough to create a magical heart, capable of supporting that," Aegon said, pointing to a huge crystal sphere, filled with what looked like a bright blue liquid

Curiously, Ciri walked over to the interesting container and spoke

"What is this?" she asked, raising a finger and touching the glass gently, opening her eyes enormously when she saw how the subtlest of stimuli caused the liquid to boil inside, being contained by clusters of runes around the container

"This is an alchemical component of my creation, created from dragon blood, Daedra hearts, and red Nirn roots, extremely powerful, and therefore extremely volatile, it has the ability to saturate itself with magic, the idea is that it is the blood of Sydonis, saturating his body with magic in the same way that our blood does with our body," Aegon said, proud of his project

Ciri just stared at the huge container before shaking her head

"You are a madman with the power to bend reality at the tips of his fingers my love, you know that, if you manage to create this and it works, it will make you the most powerful person in Tamriel, right? Even above the Dominion and the Empire," Ciri warned, the young lioness didn't want her beloved husband to get in trouble

Aegon just frowned and said

"I know, but it won't be a problem, Sydonis won't unleash his power on Tamriel, but on..." At this point, Ciri didn't have to be a genius to know where her husband's thinking was going

"Tir Na Lia, you plan to unleash Sydonis in the capital of the wild hunt" said Ciri soberly, seeing how her beloved looked guilty

"I don't plan to leave any threat against you alive my love, I would burn ten thousand worlds if necessary to guarantee your safety," said the young sorcerer, looking directly into his wife's beautiful green eyes

And he wasn't lying, Aegon, in his life as Jon, hadn't had anything to really call his own, his uncle's every generosity was accompanied by a firm reminder from the Tully bitch, about the place the fucking whore thought Jon Snow occupied

Jon Snow was the son of a Lord, but he never had anyone's respect in Winterfell, often unjustifiably

Even the damn servants thought they had the right to laugh at him and insult him, the red-haired whore's Andal servants

However, Jon Snow never had anything

But Aegon Targaryen…

Aegon Targaryen, son of Prince Rhaegar and Princess Lyanna Targaryen, was a battle sorcerer, had built a fortune, had servants and land

And most importantly, he had Ciri, his wife, the love of his life, his cornerstone, and just thinking that an entire group of crazy and uptight elves wanted to rip her off his side…

Oh, Aegon had no doubt that he would burn all the fucking Aen Elle to ashes if they dared to just look at his wife with bad intentions

And apparently, Ciri knew it too

His beloved wife caressed his face softly

"I won't let you become a genocidal monster for me, the wild hunt are monsters, but it's not all Aen Elle, Erendir and his band of animals are fair game, but promise me you won't unleash your fury on innocent lives my love," Ciri said, her voice barely a whisper, while she recharged her forehead with Aegon's,  The intimate moment was a reflection of the deep connection they shared

Aegon shook his head and said

"I won't let anything hurt you, I'd go through entire worlds for you," he replied, caressing Ciri's face gently, making a smile appear on the lioness's face

"I know," Ciri said softly, proceeding to kiss Aegon softly and sensually in equal parts, the desire in Ciri's actions were clear, she wanted to take her husband here and now, her womanhood burned from feeling Jon's cock inside her

Because, regardless of the fact that his name was Aegon Targaryen, that he was a prince with the right to a throne and with an ancestral lineage

To her, he would always be Jon, HIS Jon

And today, she wished to be taken wildly by her husband, so the young lioness began to unbutton his robe fiercely, tearing off a couple of buttons in the process

Jon's hands landed on her hips, heavy and possessive, as they pulled her towards him, the young dragon craving her madly, however, before they both lost themselves in mutual desire

Aegon spoke

“I ha... I have a gift for you my love," Aegon said between gasps, moaning softly as he felt Ciri kiss his nipple without any shame, separating himself from a needy and desirous lioness, who seemed much more interested in undressing him and riding him like a stud before seeing his gift

At least, until Aemon summoned an entirely new sword, still stored in a black leather sheath, with the symbol of House Targaryen on it

"What is this, my love?" Ciri asked curiously, taking the sword delicately, admiring her beautiful beauty

It was a piece of art, a perfect sword for her hand, made of black steel with a kind of red waves, the guard was black with a single red ruby in the center, this was...

"A queen's sword, worthy of you, I made it with a secret method of forging, which will allow you to channel spells through it, give it a try," Jon said with a smile, while Ciri took the beautiful sword with both hands

The balance was perfect, in weight much lighter than she expected and the length was perfect, adjusted to the fighting style that Ciri preferred, stalking and stabbing and when the young lioness took her with both hands and channeled a spell through her...

Ciri opened her eyes in surprise as she saw how the blade lit up with the paralysis spell, before using the sword and throwing it towards a wall in the basement

The silver lioness watched with surprise and admiration as the resulting spell was much more powerful and voracious than those she normally performed with her hands

Ciri looked at the sword again, and Aegon spoke again

“Forged with ebony and bleeding malachite, enchanted of course, it will never rust, much lighter than a normal sword and sharpened with magic, it will cut anything, the runes I forged in it are capable of channeling your connection with Aetherium, allowing your spells to be more powerful and faster, I called it Crimson Whisper, it is not Zireael,  but I hope you like it," Aegon said quickly, seeing that Ciri didn't say a single word

Worry began to wash over the young dragon, at least until his wife literally lunged at him, hugging him with arms and legs, starting to kiss him uncontrollably 

After several seconds, Ciri separated from Jon, both of them ceasing and out of breath, at the same time the young lioness couldn't help but ask

"And what did you build for yourself my love?" asked the lioness with obvious curiosity, knowing perfectly well that Jon always built in pairs

Always for both, as a team

Aegon smiled at his wife's question and taking a step back, stretched his hand to the side in total silence

Nothing happened for several seconds, until a kind of buzzing sound began to be heard, and a second later, a beautiful sword flew into Jon's hand, enveloped in an aura of white flames that, ironically, exuded an intense cold

A familiar one for the young lioness

"Leviathan, forged specifically to channel the Stark and Targaryen gifts, conjure in its metal a blood-binding spell, allowing me to control it at will," said her husband, as he threw the sword, sending it flying across the room, evidently being controlled by Jon's magic, before returning to his hand

"Shit" said the young lioness with excitement on her face, she loved to see Jon smile, it was something her husband didn't do very often

Ciri cursed a thousand times the Tully bitch who was never able to understand how wonderful Jon was, as well as the weak Eddard Stark, who was never able to put a stop to his spiteful wife

"Come here damn it, I need my powerful man to fuck me" said Ciri, ready to forget everything for one night, her hands were massaging her husband's cock...

When someone knocked on the door, followed by the voice of one of the city guards, the urgency in his voice was more than evident

"My Jarl, my Jarl! Urgent news!” said the overwhelmed soldier, causing Jon and Ciri to separate, evidently frustrated

“Go ahead!” she shouted, as she adjusted her robe and Ciri turned around, taking a minute to compose herself

The door opened, and the guard ran to where he was, kneeling in front of him and saying

"My Jarl, terrible news, from the Falkreath!” he said breathlessly

Aegon frowned, having a bad feeling

"Falkreath? What happened?” asked the young dragon, calling Ciri's attention in the process

"The city has fallen, Jarl Siddgeir arrived at the gates of Solitude, exiled from his lands accompanied by his uncle."

At those words, Aegon looked at his wife in surprise, no one expected such an action from Ulfric, Falkreath was the closest city to Cyrodill, it made no sense for Ulfric to capture it as a war effort unless...

Siddgeir must have done something really stupid... like mobilize the soldiers to Riften without his or Tulius permission

And with the imbecile giving the traitor such an important territory...

"Send emissaries to Whiterun, an attack by Ulfric is imminent, let Tulius send his legion to reinforce the walls, in the meantime, prepare our men for a lightning attack on Falkreath, Ulfric has not consolidated his rule in the region, send a message to Jarl Igmund, to mobilize two regiments of cavalry towards Falkreath, we must not lost a second, time is essential” Aegon ordered, utterly furious at the useless Jarl's incompetence

"I'll gather the girls, and prepare everything for the attack my love," Ciri said, as she left the room

There was a lot to do, and little time to achieve it

Although... Ulfric's attack left him with a possible strategy, quite risky, but if successful... it would end this war right now

With Ulfric and the Stormcloaks in Whiterun, Windhelm should be unprotected, Aegon could lead a group of soldiers and lay siege to the city, even take it, before the bear returned to its burrow

Saving Whiterun or a siege of Windhelm?

The decision was complicated, and time was running out, Aegon had to decide

And fast