The iron throne sat among the rubble. The once enclosed walls gone. Letting the snow in. Daenarys approached her throne. She finally had it. It was hers.
'What about tyrion?'
'He conspired against me.' daenerys told him
'Forgive him'
'I cant'
'You can. Forgive them all and make them see-' jon begged
'I cant hide behind small mercies the world we need-'
'The world we need cannot be ruled by cruel men.' Jon told her.
'It's not easy to see what we've never had... a good world' Daenerys told him
'How would you know?' jon asked
'Because I know what is good.' she told him, jon looked around the broken throne room around them, the mess and chaos daenerys had done. Then he noticed rina by the door, her face just barely peaking out.
'What about everyone else? what about all the other people who think they know what is good?' Jon questioned
'They do not get to choose. Lead with me build the New World with me it has been our destiny from the beginning. when you were just a bastard boy and I was a little girl that could not count to 20! we do this together we break the wheel together!' she told him
'You are my queen now and always' he told her kissing her deeply before stabbing a dagger through her. She died in his arms. He put dani down as the dragon approached.
The dragon sniffed dani her dead body before turning his anger on jon. Fire building in his throat as he blasted the iron throne until it started to melt away into gooey lava.
The dragon carried danis dead body into the clouds.
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The Hound, The Imp, and The Cripple // Sandor Clegane
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