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

-Stormborn-

"Dany I mean it, I want her to carry your name" he whispered as he turned to watch his sister winding his daughter on her shoulder. "You were so strong throughout your entire pregnancy. You nearly died bringing her into this world. I want her to be strong, staunch, fierce, loving and caring just like you" he said as he caressed her cheek... Daenerys smiled back at her husband.

"It is ironic that she too was born in a storm" Daenerys whispered weakly. Jon smiled, "yes she was." "The maesters are calling it the worst storm the realm has seen since the birth of her mother" he said sheepishly as he kissed her on her lips. He took every chance he could to kiss her. There was a time, over the last two days where he thought he would never be able to kiss her again. This thought terrified him and he told himself that he would never, not kiss his wife, at any given opportunity again...

Daenerys looked at her husband as he pulled away from her and smiled. "Jon, it would be an honour to give our daughter my name" she said as she tried to sit up. Dany, Jon whispered worryingly as he put his hand behind head. Thank you she whispered as she leaned back onto their headboard, caressing her sons sweaty head of silver hair as he placed it on top of her thighs. Jon leaned himself onto their headboard too, admiring his sleeping son. Daenerys cleared her throat..."I would like to give her my second name, Stormborn."

Stormborn Targaryen? Jon repeated with a slight giggle in his voice, Sansa shooting her head to their direction, as if to say, don't you two dare. Daenerys saw her reaction laughed. No, she whispered as she placed her hand on his check. "I would like to name her for my mother" she said confidently. "I have no memory of her, all I know is that she died giving birth to me, as did yours, for you" she whispered. "My brothers knew her, and Viserys told me of her humility, kindness and beauty." As a child I remember thinking to myself, while we were hiding in foreign lands that Viserys was cold-hearted and cruel because he had to sell our mothers things to feed me, to keep us alive. I remember the day he sold her crown. That was the day "the last joy had gone from him, leaving only rage." She named me before she died. You tell me that I nearly died bringing our child into this world. It would honour me if we could name our daughter after her...

Jon smiled weakly at his wife, he thought to himself that he would have been fine with Stormborn as her first name. Daenerys could name their daughter any name she wished. To him, she was hers. His wife deserves everything and will never want for nothing.

Rhaella Stormborn of House Targaryen he said aloud a smile appearing on his face.

"Father once told me that a person can die twice. Once when their body leaves this earth, and secondly when people stop speaking their name." "It would be an honour to hear the people speaking the name of the woman that brought you into this world my queen. If destiny has taught me anything, it is the fact that it has brought me to you...

Daenerys smiled, Rhaella Stormborn she repeated as Sansa walked towards her with their baby in her arms. What do you think? She asked as her sister placed her niece gently into her arms. "It suits her" said Sansa. She is going to be strong just like her grandmother and her mother before her she smiled. Thank you Sansa, Jon whispered, for everything... I don't know what I would do without my sisters, he said as he looked to his wife. Nor would I replied the queen.

Sansa smiled down at her view. Her brother and his family. He made loving someone look and feel so easy... "Sansa, what is it?" Her brother asked. She realised that she was staring, he and his queen were looking up at her worryingly. Sansa shook her head, "nothing" she whispered. "I'm just, I'm so proud of you Jon, and happy, I'm happy that you're happy. I wish our brothers got to live in this new world with us" she sighed. "Robb" she smiled as she looked her brother in the eye. "Robb would have loved this" she whispered as she moved a seat closer to their bed and sat next to the queen. "He would have loved you" she said as she looked at Daenerys with a cheeky smile on her face.