It was the day of your sisters wedding to Khal Drogo. Many people came and greeted her, offering gifts and congratulations. You sat beside Dany, feeling a little bored. Well, that was until a man who clearly wasn't from these lands caught your eye.
He was tall and lean, with grey balding hair and kind blue eyes. He caught you looking at him and offered a warm smile, which you returned. You couldn't deny he was easy on the eyes, you felt a flicker of excitement in your stomach as he was called forward to greet the Khal and Khaleesi.
You watch as the man approaches your sister and introduces himself. A Ser? A Knight from Westeros? Something is wrong.
"Dany, I -" You attempt to address your concerns with your sister, but she raises a hand to silence you.
The two exchange words before the man moves round the table to sit beside you.
"Y/n, Ser Jorah will be your personal guard."
Taken aback by your sisters words, you stare at her in confusion. Giving you a stern look, you decide to accept, for now.
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