Chapter 7
Jorah and Jon walked through Vaes Dothrak discussing people who would want to hurt Daenerys, only one name came to mind, Viserys. They thought it made sense considering the Dotharki would never shed blood in or next to their sacred city. Jon told Jorah that he would leave for Daenerys tent to make sure no harm had come to her.
Once he finally made his way to her tent he didn't see her but he saw a man with a bag picking up her dragon eggs and placing them in it, he walked forward and he knew the man who turned around. Jon put his hand on the hilt of his Arakh and then heard the man's voice.
"What will you do strike me down in your precious city, the Khal's would not be too happy would they"
Jon took his hand off the hilt. "What are you doing here?" Jon demanded to know
Viserys laughed at that "Taking what is rightfully mine; after all, I am the last dragon!"
The comment made Jon's skin crawl; Jon stepped closer and said "I cannot let you leave with those what does not belong to you"
Viserys turned his body and spoke "What do you propose to do to stop me". He moved forward until he noticed Ser Jorah standing behind Jon
"What we propose to do to stop you".
Jon smiled at the look on Viserys face and with the odds not in his favour Viserys put the bag on the floor and strutted from the tent, Jon turned to look at Jorah and said "Is it true, the Dotharki and their blood riders cannot shed blood here".
He nodded "it's true"
Jon felt lucky he did not shed Viserys blood, he then noticed over Jorah shoulder, that there was a shocked Daenerys.
Daenerys eyes moved from Jorah to Jon struggling to speak a word, when Jon spoke "Daenerys, your brother" he was interrupted
"I do not care about my brother" she walked past both of them went over to the sack and picked up her dragon eggs to put them back into their chest, she then spoke to both of them "See that Viserys is not present at the feast tonight".
Jorah spoke out "you sure that is wise your grace" she moved her eyes to look at him.
"He has done nothing but cause me grief and harm since I have been married, I will not stand for it anymore, Jon, if he should cause anymore problems I want you to deal with it".
Jon nodded and looked at Jorah who didn't pay him any mind almost he was like a shell of a man, but when he turned his head, Jon saw the disbelief in his eyes. Daenerys told Jorah that she need to speak to Jon alone with that the exiled knight took his leave.
Daenerys walked over to her dragon eggs and start speaking "Jon ever since we kissed in that field you have been all I thought about" Jon smiled and walked towards Daenerys until we was touching her, she turned around to face him when she could feel his touch and he leaned in again to kiss her when he heard " I am with child"
Jon stopped when he heard those words, he noticed he was staring at him and so he pulled his head away and turned around so he could not see her and spoke "What does this mean for us".
She stepped close to him with his back still to her; she could not bring herself to answer him. He started to walk but stopped when he heard "Are you going to leave me, just like when we kissed at the field?"
Jon turned around furiously and walked towards Dany and grabbed her by the arms and brought her closer to him for a kiss, this one was longer and a great deal more passionate, Jon raised one of his hands to cup her cheek at which point he heard her moan, and he thought this is how their first kiss should of been. When the kiss ended Jon and Dany was passionately staring into each other's eyes, Jon realized this is what Illyrio had intended for him, but his thoughts went to his conversation with Illyrio 'you will be her king'.
Jon took his hand from her cheek "Daenerys you are my queen and my sword will be yours until the day I die" Daenerys opened her mouth but nothing came out, Jon asked " may I have your leave my queen", she gave a simple nod when Jon left, she thought how could I allow that kiss to happen I am married but with that she looked up at the dragon eggs and thought of Jon's mouth.
Jorah was walking down the streets of Vaes Dothrak noticing all the merchants flogging their wares to anyone who could offer any sort of coin, at one of the merchants was selling a brass bowl for 20 silvers and Jorah thought of the poor souls who would be getting ripped off.
He looked at his arm where he had hidden the note, he thought about the moments he had been at Daenerys side and how he has longed for a queen, who was both just and beautiful, but more importantly he longed for Lynesse Hightower his second wife who he sold people into slavery for. This brought a tear to his eye he could never have her but he could be reminded of the love he bared her every time he looked at Daenerys, with that he knew exactly what he had to do he grabbed the note from his sleeve, ripped it up and scattered it to the winds.
Jon struggling to control his feelings for Daenerys his thoughts were on the kiss they just shared in her tent moments ago, this is twice that this has happened now, he said "What is wrong with me? She is my aunt!"
Jon struggling to control his thoughts, decided he must move from this city before he does something he will regret. He moved through the city he barely knew but somehow sticking to the alleys seemed to work until he found himself outside a brothel but words could not ready himself for what he saw next.
Doreah one of Daenerys handmaidens and the only one who took an interest in Jon, was getting struck by a man twice her size, one thought came to Jon's mind, do not shed blood, with that thought he charged at the man sending him straight into the dirt, Jon punched him directly on the nose and the next thing he knew was that blood was gushing on the floor. Jon's heart started to thump as he saw the blood flowing in between the tiles on the ground and he looked down to his fists which were still clenched and Jon wanted to strike him again he loved the way it felt, he turned his head to see a startled Doreah just staring at him with a twinkle in her eyes.
Jon got the man up and threw him aside and said "You better leave and do not even lay one of your filthy hands on her again, or I will leave you with more than a broken nose", the man ran the fast he could in his condition.
Jon knelt to help Doreah up and she embraced him and spoke "the Khalessi is right, you are our true protector, not the gods". Doreah moved her head closer to Jon's to lean into a kiss when he pushed her gently away from him "I can't do it I love someone else"
Doreah looked at him curiously and spoke "it's the Khalessi is it not?"
Jon realized that it can only and truly be her; he turned around to Doreah and said "you're right, I do love the Khalessi but that does not mean that I will act on those feelings"
She seemed to sadden from hearing that but then her head rose and she spoke "We had best get you looking presentable for the feast tonight, I shall not let you wear those rags, when is the last time you changed them?" Jon could not remember the last time he changed with that thought Doreah grabbed him and started to drag him to his tent.
Later that night
Jon enters the feast wearing the clothes that Doreah picked out for him. He felt uneasy letting a woman choose what he would wear after all he was nearly a man full grown but he did not know what the Dotharki wore at their feast.
He was by Daenerys side as one of her blood riders and her most valued Companion. She would never say the love she had for Jon not while she was married, she was worried Drogo would take offence and kill Jon if that were to happen she felt like she would fling herself off a cliff she could not bear to lose Jon. She looked at Jon and he looked back at her smiling. She wondered if he would ever be a king and smiled as she imagined him with a crown on his head.
The feast as they called it was only meant for one; once Khal Drogo learned that Daenerys was carrying his child he would put her through the Dotharki traditions of a Khalessi to see if she will have a strong son or daughter. She was given a horses heart, she had to consume it all without bringing it back up to prove she was a worthy Khalessi and deserved to have a son who many was already calling "The stallion who will mount the world".
When Daenerys was given the heart, she eyed the blood dripping from it as it fell between her fingers, once she took her first bite it tasted rotten she found it tough to swallow it first try, but once she took the second bite from it the challenge of it faded.
Once she took her final bite she had but that last swallow then all she had to do was keep it down but she thought of the look on Drogo's face if she brought it back up, with that thought she suppressed it down and then she stood up and looked to Drogo face and he gave her a deep smile she had not seen since their wedding night.
She looked to where her blood riders were sat and she noticed only two of them were sat there and that was Jon and Aggo, her mind went to where could Jhogo be, when a voice answer "Daenerys".
Viserys walked into the tent covered in blood and with a bag in his hand and he looked straight to his sister and said "You seem to be down a rider" and gave a laughter that implanted horror in Dany.
"Where is Jhogo?" with that said he put his hand in the bag and pulled out a head and threw it to Daenerys. The head rolled in front of her until it stopped with the eyes looking at her she wanted to drop to her knees and cry but she was not a little girl anymore.
"Sorry sister, I couldn't bring the rest of him" .This made Jon think of the blood him and Jorah found earlier on the tree and on the ground. Jon stepped forward and asked Daenerys "may I have the honor of killing him for you my queen".
Daenerys turned to face Drogo and spoke in Dotharki, he looked at Jon and spoke which Dany translated back to him "You must not shed his blood", and Jon answered "How will I kill him if I cannot strike him?"
Drogo roared in Dotharki and two of his blood rider from the crowd ran at Viserys, one of them broke his arm sending him to his knees when Drogo walked over to the fire and dropped his gold medallion in the pot over the fire and watches the gold turn to yellowy liquid.
Drogo talks to Jon which Daenerys translate with "give him a golden crown fit for a king", with that said Jon walks towards the pot and lifts it brings it over to Viserys and seize
"Your crown, your grace"
Then pours in over Viserys, the gold burns his head Viserys never stopped screaming until you heard a conk on the ground and that's when it stopped.
Drogo commanded that his blood rider take Viserys body outside and chuck it where no one who ever find it, after the body was removed her went over to Daenerys and picked her up it his huge arms, and promised that there child would sit upon that throne and mount the world. Jon looked at Daenerys face she was staring at Drogo and smiling, Jon wondered if she wanted Drogo to give her the throne or him, then he heard Drogo shout in Dotharki.
"We leave at dawn".
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