Hello after a long time. I could not tolerate the absurd ending that was given to the series, it is horribly frightening. I have not had problems with the death of Daenerys, nor with the motives, but what happened after his death was ridiculous and absurd. The Dothraki agreed to leave as well as nothing? The most obvious thing was that they separated into different Khalassares and dispersed through Westeros causing death and destruction, or with the Immaculate ones accepting the word of a strange king over them. And the most horrible thing of all, the damn book that Sam calls Song of Ice and Fire, a direct mockery of the books and the prophecy about the story began. Puff but well, that's what the fanfic are for.
I love Daenerys and it's obvious, and this will be a long story, I will do everything possible not to turn Daenerys into a Mary Sue
Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones
It was the dragon that made him change his mind.
What the hell was he thinking when he even considered doing what Tyrion had suggested? He had not said it directly of course, even at that moment, when he was in the worst situation of all, the last Lannister was wise and cunning enough not to say directly that he should kill Daenerys. Those last words would be the worst betrayal of all, and an execution by fire would be replaced by something much worse, the Queen who had crucified the masters would not tempt her heart to execute a traitor of such magnitude.
Besides, he, Jon Snow would never have considered even murdering his Queen if anyone had asked him directly, no matter what arguments they used. His own sense of duty and honor would have prevented him from acting against his legitimate Queen, the woman before whom he had voluntarily bent his knee.
What had the Master Aemon said? Love is the death of duty, one could not serve properly when there was love involved, honor was nothing compared to the love of a woman, we are only human, and the gods made us for love. It is our greatest glory and our worst tragedy.
Tyrion Lannister had told him that duty is the death of love, but maybe he had never loved someone enough. His own father, or uncle after all, had put aside the honor twice, the first time when he hid his origin against Robert Baratheon despite having sworn loyalty and knowing the consequences it could have for the reign of his King if its origin was known, all for the love of its dying sister. The second time was to save his daughters, proclaimed his guilt for conspiracy, despite knowing that Joffrey was not the son of the King and had no right to succeed him on the throne.
What happened when duty and love coincided and were so different at the same time? He loved Dany, he loved her as he never thought he could love someone, but that love confused him, he loved her as a woman, he wanted her passionately, but he was also horrified when he weighed deeply that she was his aunt, although he also loved her for it, she was his blood, the closest being by bloodlines. Was his duty stop her? Kill her so she would not continue killing? or was it his duty to obey her as he had sworn to do? as his honor dictated. Her duty was to follow her and her love dictated her to support her in whatever she did.
She had been right, she had asked him, she begged, for not to tell her sisters, or cousins rather, about their origins, and he had ignored her pleas, foolishly thinking that his sisters would be loyal as he was. Sansa wanted the power, he knew it well, he knew it since he was born and he did not doubt that, but after everything that had happened he did not think that she would try to get it at his expense.
She tried to be kind and compassionate, sent his army to the North to defend it and sacrificed one of his beloved dragons in the process, and the northerners responded with contempt and cold indifference. She tried to recover the throne that his family created without harming the citizens, and they killed another of her children and her closest friend and counselor in the process. The iron throne was her right, by blood and conquest, but he did not doubt that it had cost her all of herself to obtain it.
Drogon reminded him of his own origin, the right that had been taken from him at birth and the tragedy that had happened all his life. Should he betray his legitimate Queen because he believed he was right? Just as his own men had betrayed him when he did something they thought was wrong. The Starks had never been his family, Ned was the man who stole his birthright, who made him a bastard and who indirectly subjected him to humiliations all his life, who allowed his wife to direct a defenseless child all the anger and hate that she could not direct towards his own husband. Sansa, she had always mistreated and despised him, and only changed when he was all that he had, and then she betrayed him.
The throne was of the Targaryen and no one else, they united Westeros into a single kingdom and put an end to the wars between the seven kingdoms. Robert Baratheon took the throne in a revolt, having no right and no reason. Lyanna Stark and Rhaegar Targaryen provoked the war, but it was an uprising without motives, their parents loved each other and they escaped and got married, they all believed that their father had kidnapped and raped his mother and that provoked everything.
The Baratheons could not hold power for long, eiden the Lannisters, perhaps because they were not destined for the throne.
The dragons returned magic to the east of the world, and they were born of Daenerys, there must be a reason why magic was linked to the last Valyria family and for which she had brought dragons to life.
He had been known as Jon Snow for the usurpation of the throne, but his rightful name was Aegon Targaryen and Daenerys his aunt, she was the last of his family, she only had him and he could never betray her.
When Daenerys turned to see him and looked at him with that smile after what she had done and ordered that his Immaculate did, and he felt tempted, and even more when she spoke of extending the war for the world, to eliminate all tyrants and take control. He wanted to kill her for a few moments when he hugged her, even reached for his sword to penetrate her abdomen, but when their lips touched his he could not think of anything but the sensation of holding the woman he loved in his arms.
What followed later he could not have seen it coming. It was probably the first time that the throne was given such a pleasant and pleasant use. It was the first time they had been together since they learned of his kinship, he had a hard time accepting it. Getting inside her again was like spring after a long winter, like eating a fresh fruit after a lifetime eating rotting.
–Aegon, we must be together, and I want you to stay by my side in every way possible, I need you.– Jon did not even know what the point was to ask him when she knew perfectly well that he would. –Varys sent messages to the main houses of Westeros telling them the truth of your origin.
–Forgive me Dany, I did not know what Sansa would do, I did not intend to cause you problems.– Jon said after kissing her and beginning to caress her face.
–I forgive you, I understand that you wanted to be honest with your cousins and I should not put you in that position.– Daenerys said while stroking her hair with love. –In the end, maybe they did us a favor.
Jon stopped his caresses and looked at her with amazement and strangeness. –I will not be the only Targaryen anymore.
–Do you want ... to marry me?–He asked, thinking that he had misunderstood his words, and tried to explain what she meant.
–Is that a proposal? - Daenerys said smiling as Jon gave her a slight smile, she had not seen him smile in a long time. –I will proclaim your true and legitimate ancestry and your true name will be known. You are the son of Prince Rhaegar, son of his legitimate marriage to the daughter of the house Stark, you are Prince Aegon Targaryen and you will be recognized as such. As the last male member of the Targaryen house, the marriage can take place afetr that.
Jon was surprised, he would never have expected her to yield so suddenly, and that, they would get married? He had never seriously thought about it, but it was the most logical and natural thing, despite how horrible he could have thought about the past about incest. If they were united in marriage, no one could provoke a rupture for power, there would be no uprisings to support one or the other, they would be a common entity.
–I do not want to be Aegon, all my life I wanted to be a Stark, but i never have been, I'm a Snow even though I never wanted to be, and I accept being a Targaryen despite never having wanted to be. But I've always been Jon, I just ask you that Dany...– Jon separated from her, leaving her sitting alone on the Iron Throne, and quickly pulled up his pants to then do a formal genuflection. –I beg you, Your Grace, to allow me to keep the name that has been mine since I can remember.
Daenerys lowered her skirts and sat upright on the Throne, a little embarrassed by her state after sex, but accustomed to nudity. –I will allow it, from this moment and until the end of your days, you will be known as Jon of the Targaryen House, Prince of Westeros.
The Queen rose from her throne and with a wave of her hand made Jon get up. "It is not necessary for you to kneel before me again, Your Highness, your place is at my side, not at my feet.
Jon got up and went to her, taking her right hand to kiss her.
He had made his choice and should live the rest of his life with that decision.
He had chosen at his Queen.
I wrote the chapter in an impulse, but I will try to update as much as possible.
If there is a lack of spelling do not hesitate to tell me to correct it, I did not review the story carefully and English is not my mother language, it is the first time that I write in this language, an apology.
Thank you for reading :)
