"Gods she is beautiful" he whispered. Jorah looked at him in disbelief. "You cannot be serious" he asked as he walked towards him. "Daario Naharis, my old... friend?" Daario said, thinking that he had completed his sentence. "Not what I was going to say" said Jorah as he put his hands on his shoulder. "I think it is time for you to return to Mereen" he said as he looked him in the eye, "before you and your mouth gets yourselves killed." Daario laughed at the thought of returning to Mereen. "Not until I've spoken to the queen" he whispered. "Not until I've spoken to Sansa Stark" he said as he looked at Tyrion. She is absolutely beautiful... he whispered. "Sansa Stark is far beyond yo.. -" I know that, thank you, Daario interrupted... Ser? "Daavos" he said. "Ser Daavos. I am the son of a whore, I know my place in this world. I know that she is far beyond me and I am allowed to call her beautiful, yes?" Of course you are, said Daavos, you would not be lying. I am just st- "stating the obvious?" Daario interjected yet again. "Thank you for your wise council Ser Daavos!" Daavos took a step back. "My lords, I leave you now". With that being said, Daavos turned and walked out of the door, leaving only Sam, Jorah, Tyrion and Daario behind.
"Jorah is right, if you value your life, you should leave, before you find your head on a spike. With the attitude you carry, I will give you another day in the capital before the beautiful Sansa' little sister executes you" said Tyrion. Yes, she is a scary little one isn't she? He asked as he put his sword belt back on. Well, as fun as its been my lords, I leave you now to retire to my chamber. I'll be seeing you he said as he swiftly left the room...
"I don't trust him" said Tyrion as he turned to look at Sam. I am interested to know what news he has for the queen, said Sam, looking out of the window, noticing that the sun has in fact risen and has filled the entire chamber with light. "It's been a long night, we should all get some rest" he said politely as he tried to rid everyone from his chamber. Jorah, keep an eye on our queens slippery friend will you? Tyrion asked. Jorah nodding at his request. "Come, let us leave Sam in peace. Gilly and their children will wake in any moment and we all look exhausted."
Jon sat in front of the fire with his son sitting next to him, nibbling on a piece of bread as he held on to a piece of meat in his other hand, staring at his baby sister in the arms of their father who was drinking her bottled milk. Ned was a little unsure of the emotions he was feeling about having a baby sister and Jon could see the uncertainty in his boys eyes. "Ned" he whispered, this is your sister Rhaella he said as he brought her down to him so that he could see her. Ned held on to his fathers shoulders as he looked over to see her. He looked into her eyes and recognised her soul. He then looked at his father and smiled. Ned then put his piece of bread on the top of her head as if he was trying to share his food with her. Jon laughed and kissed his son as he fell back down onto his bottom. He took the bread off of his daughters head with a smile on his face. Not yet son, shes too small for food he said as he ate it. Ned laughing at his funny father.
Jon did not know it but Daenerys had woken and was sitting up, looking quietly at her husband and her children. He always surprised her. It was like he was made to be a father. The love he had for his children, she could not describe the feeling or the sight. Daenerys turned to get out of bed and felt a little light headed when she stood. She caught herself and snapped out of it. Daenerys walked towards her family with a smile on her face... Jon looked up and smiled.
Good morning mama he whispered as he looked at Ned and used his eyes to direct his sons attention to his mothers direction. Ned turned around and his eyes lit up. He pushed himself off of the seat, fell onto the floor and crawled towards his mother. He used her gown to pull himself up as she picked him up and kissed his face on the way up. Ned, she whispered as he put his hands on her face. She looked into his big black eyes and smelled his scent. Daenerys smiled as she pulled him close, Ned wrapping his arms around her neck as she walked towards her husband...

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The song of fire and ice - The dragon and the wolf
FantasyMy story starts from Season 7 episode 7 the dragon and the wolf ❤️ this is just my own story that I have used from the series and the books! I do not own any of the characters OR the storylines. I'm just trying to get through the long wait of season...