Note from writer:
The setting is during Daenerys death scene in S8ep6. Daenerys deserved a better death rather than a silent one. The finale was predictable and dissapointing. In my opinion this would have been a nice ending for our lovely Queen. If your not a JorahxDaenerys shipper don't take it to heart, there is a of bit Jon and Daenerys too. Chapter 2 will revolve around the after life and is the conclusion to Daenerys story. If you enjoy the story please leave a comment and all critics are note worthy to me, and advise on better writing will be much apreciated. Thanks and enjoy your day/afternoon/night.
... Okay im finished now, enjoy...
The dagger plunged through her chest leaves dazed and weary. she collapses in Jon's arms, unable to comprehend the situation.
A cloak of darkness over takes her, unable to see, she could only speak.
She felt weak, pain running through her body.
"Im hurt" she said with a soft tone, the only words tolarable with the pain she felt through her body. She remembered those words, it had always gloomed over her like a nightmare.
"I couldn't save him" she said softly with tears over running through her eyes.
Jon Snow knowing nothing of what was said hesitantly asked with tears and sadness swelling his throat," Who do you speak of...My Queen?".
With a faint smile, all she conjured was the memory of who he was and what he meant to her.
"My Bear... My sweet old Bear".
"He was always there, his persistence made him arrogant. He always resembled a humble and gentle man. My anger and outbursts of fury never seemed to hesitate him".
She felt the blood running out her nose and the blood trickling from her pale blood red lips.
With her thoat filling with blood she knew there wasn't much time before she would leave this damned world.
It felt like a wonderful revelation to think of. She had all but forgotten about the damn thrown.
"Was it worth it?" she had seemed to have asked the question meaning for Jon to answer.
Jon with a sincere look knew his answer but something told him that she already knew. Daenerys had always had a means of telling someones emotions just from the face they would conjure.
" He would have told me the same thing and I would have listend. I always valuedvalued his opinion. Although I never seemed to see the pain he sufferd. He hid his feelings for my benefit and hapiness. For all those years he watched me pleasure myself with others affection, and never interfered with his feelings. He let me hurt him and he never gave in. What queen am I if I can't prevent others from pain. He never wanted bodily affection, all he ever wanted was my love...and...and I couldn't.
He lived with it, he seemed to accept it. He... he died thinking that I never loved him.
I couldn't save him although he always saved me. He gave in to the pain when the dead had fallen and fell to the floor when I was safe. He died in my arms and I couldn't save him".
She could not hold back anymore the flood that had infiltrated her eyelids could not be held back any longer.She let go of the overwhelming tears. She had felt comfort in that release, she could breath with as much ease as her body would let her.
Jon gaining the chance to speak seized the opportunity.
"When Ser Jorah returned to your service at Dragon Stone, it was clear with the affection in your eyes that you cared for him, I remeber those eyes of his, he never dozed from your eyes and your embrace. I had not known your relationship with your Knight but I new the affection in his eyes. It was love Daenerys".
" After what I've done to everyone of this land, his natives. Do you suppose he would still have me Jon?" Daenerys asks searching for a reassuring answer in the eyes of her lover.
Unable to speak, Jon knew these were the words Daenerys needed.
"Ser Jorah has and always will love you, that I do not doubt".
A smile of reassurance blazed across the Targeriyan face.
She began to graze the face of her lover admiring his features.
Jon Snow feeling this embraces her affection.
She could feel herself tensing up. This was it, her hour glass had reached its end.
She asked Jon if she would ever forgive her for her treachery towards the innocent. Jon touched by the remark, he softly nods his head in acceptance of the apology.
With tears running down the mans face, Daenerys wipped them away even with the darkness overwhelming her sight.
With the little strengh she had she mutterd the words her Bear had told her when he had succumbed to his wounds.
"I love you, I always will" she mutterd to Jon.
With tears drowning his eyes he returned the affection. "I will always love you... Daenerys... My Queen."
She had breathed her last death with a smile.
With thoughs running through her mind she was determind to see her true love... her Bear... her sweet Bear.