The song of fire and ice - The dragon and the wolf

"It's always been you"

Jon looked at his bother. "Why are we here Bran? What have you seen?" he asked curiously. "This is going to be hard to hear Jon, but you need to know." Nerves washed over him, his queen could tell that he was unsettled and put her hand on his, he looked at her and smiled nervously. "Jon, firstly I want to say that I'm glad the two of you found each other, for you two were destined to be together, I want you to know that before I continue, you were meant to rule together" he said as he looked at between the both of them. Jon looked at Daenerys with nothing but love in his eyes. "As you all know, I can see everything, I can see the past, I can see what is happening right now, and I saw the conversation you were having on the way to Winterfell this morning." Daenerys looked at Bran. "You saw us, discussing the story of Harrenhal? Our conversation about your Aunt Lyanna and my brother Rhaegar?" she whispered. "Yes, my queen. Jon, father didn't tell us of the story of Harrenhal because we would have figured it out – as children we were already asking too many questions for his liking... and father "never liked to speak about her" said Sansa. Brandon looked at his sister and nodded. "Exactly, and now I know why" he said bluntly. Bran then looked back at Jon. "It was you, it's always been you. After the battle of the Trident father went looking for our Aunt Lyanna, there he met Ser Arthur Dayne, who told him that he was not at the battle because his prince wanted him there, to protect his love who was in the tower of joy. Jon, you were born in Dorne, you are..." Jon had figured it out, same as Daenerys, he stood up. "No, no I am not, I am a bastard, and my father is Ned Stark" he said as he looked at Bran, he knew what he was going to say, but he didn't want to hear it. "Please Jon, sit down and listen" said Arya, she stood up and walked over to him and held his hand. He nodded and went back to his seat next to Daenerys.

"Jon, think about it" Brandon continued. Our father brought you back with him from the war. You are the son of Rhaegar Targaryen and our Aunt Lyanna Stark. They were married, in a secret ceremony in Dorne. You were born the day father went to save his sister. He got to her and she was dying, she died, giving birth to you Jon. She made him promise to look after you, those were her dying words. Your real name is Aegon Targaryen. Rhaegar loved her, and she loved him. You are a Targaryen. It was Rhaegar' plan to wed you and his sister Daenerys – had he lived. Their love started the war, and your love, with Daenerys, will end it." Jon stood up ran to the bathing basin and threw up into it. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Finally he cleaned up, walked back and said to the room of anxious people, that he loved and admired...
Why didn't father tell me? "My king, had Robert known of your existence, he would have ordered Lord Stark to kill you, without hesitation. You are a product of Rhaegar Targaryen, the last dragon and his betrothed, lady Lyanna Stark. You were a living threat to his hold on the seven kingdoms" said Tyrion. "He's right Jon, Robert would have demanded that you be killed at once, and Aunt Lyanna said it herself. Father had to protect you, so he disguised you as his bastard son. He named you after the man that raised him as a son – Lord Jon Arryn. He let people speak ill of him, he listened to mother's complaints and allowed her to continuously neglect you and treat you bad, for your own safety. He wanted to keep you safe Jon, he took this secret to his death. You've never been a bastard, you are the heir to The Iron Throne." Jon couldn't fathom what he was hearing, same as Daenerys. The king stood, looked at everyone standing around him, he looked at Daenerys, and smiled then he turned and walked out of the door...