House Icefyre
In 301 A.L Jon and Daenerys found themselves travelling towards the Golden Tooth in the Westerlands on their way to Casterly Rock for Princess Visenya's wedding to Prince Loren Lannister.
Five moons had passed since the death of King Tywin Lannister of a sudden illness at the age of 59 ending the reign of a man who ruled the Westerlands with an iron fist for 34 years.
In the first two moons following his death parts of the Westerlands had descended into chaos inciting riots from the smallfolk dwelling there. One such place were the lands under the protection of House Lefford of the Golden Tooth whose smallfolk had suffered at the hands of Lord Joffrey Lefford, Grandson of Former King Tywin Lannister for over three years.
Servants, peasants and whores were mere playthings to the sadistic young Lord who took pleasure on inflicting terror on them ranging from deliberately starving them, torturing, raping and even murdering them whenever he felt like it.
Not that any of the smallfolk got the chance to travel to Casterly Rock to inform the King of their suffering with any who tried to flee their village were brought to the Golden Tooth by the Guards posted in their village where they would be imprisoned or murdered.
Perhaps it was the death of King Tywin that finally drove the smallfolk to fight back against their sadistic Lord or maybe they had just finally had enough of his treatment and fought back.
Whatever the reason was it was never revealed.
As the 17 year old Lord Joffrey Lefford was travelling to one of the villages along with his Mother Cersei Lefford and a dozen Guards for protection they were ambushed by a large mob of angry smallfolk armed with just farming and crafting tools who were hell bent on enacting their revenge on Lord Lefford.
Though initially protecting the two Lefford's killing dozens of the angry smallfolk the mob finally overwhelmed the Guards and reached the two Lefford's who could do little to protect themselves from the mob now armed with the Guards weapons.
Only one Guard managed to escape the carnage and make his way back to the Golden Tooth to gather more men with the permission of the now 14 year old Myrcella Lefford who only remained at the Golden Tooth because she had no desire to see her older Brother torture and murder the smallfolk.
By the time the Guards returned to the site of the attack it was far too late. All of their dead Guards had been stripped of their arms and armour while Lord Joffrey Lefford and Cersei Lefford had been savagely hacked to pieces and just left there to be found.
With the help of the now King Jamie and Queen Elia Lannister the newly titled Lady Myrcella Lefford finally put an end to the riots by executing the surviving members of the mob before listening to their grievances and doing her best to improve their living conditions by giving them food, medicine and coin to those who had lost family to Joffrey's sadistic torture.
Greygift – 312 A.L
Brandon Icefyre gripped his circular practice shield tightly as the practice sword of his opponent crashed into it knocking him to the side slightly.
He was now 12 years old with short dark brown hair and he was dressed in a slightly dirty leather tunic and breeches along with some padded chest, back and waist training armour designed for practice sessions. In addition to his training shield he was holding a practice short sword by his side preparing to swing it at his opponent.
His opponent Martyn Blackrose was a few moons younger than Brandon with wavy light brown hair and he was also holding onto a wooden practice sword and shield with the same training armour plates on his chest, back and waist.
Stood close to them in the training yard waiting for the instruction from the Master At Arms to step into the practice arena were the 14 year old medium length brown haired Dorren Blackrose who served as Jon's squire, the 12 year old short light brown haired Ondrew Colt, 12 year old light brown haired Torrhen Manderly and the 14 year old neck length brown haired Arnolf Ironsmith while the now 37 year old Paladin Rickon Manderly who still held the position of Master At Arms at Greygift was stood to the side supervising their training session.
Stood on the other side of the training arena were the 9 year old Aerion Icefyre, 9 year old, dark brown haired Andrew Snow who was the bastard Son of Paladin Anguy sired on a whore from Molestown, 8 year old short black haired Arron Blackrose and the 9 year old Lonnel Whitewater.
The medium length wavy blonde haired Aerion Icefyre who took after his Mother in looks was the third born Son of Jon and Daenerys born not long after the end of the four year Winter.
Jon and Daenerys had six children in total with Brandon aged 12, born in 300 A.L, Bethany aged 10, born in 302 A.L, Aerion aged 9, born in 303 A.L, twin girls Barbray and Roslyn, aged 6, born in 306 A.L, and finally Aemon aged 1, born in 311 A.L.
The loving couple would have had seven children if not for the pair losing a stillborn Son in 308 A.L. The loss of their Son had taken a big toll on the pair with Daenerys suffering the most. The usually strong mother of five refused to leave her chambers for nearly a week and had to be begged and forced by Jon to eat the food given to her. She had only been pulled out of her personal darkness when Jon had brought their five children into her chambers telling her to get out of bed and be a Mother to their children.
Though it had been a slow process Daenerys slowly became her old self once again with the memories of losing her Son never once resurfacing in her mind even when she became pregnant and gave birth to Aemon three years later.
After a few minutes Martyn Blackrose knocked Brandon Icefyre's sword from his hand.
"Alright… Ondrew, Torrhen, you two next!" barked Paladin Manderly.
Brandon Icefyre picked up his sword before moving out of the practice arena along with Martyn Blackrose while Ondrew Colt and Torrhen Manderly moved into the practice arena readying their swords and shields in the process.
Looking behind him at the edge of the training yard he saw his Parents looking at him. Daenerys had a soft tender smile on her face which showed her love for him while she held the 1 year old Aemon Icefyre close to her chest while Jon gave him an encouraging nod even though he had just lost his last fight.
Now at 31 years old Magnar Jonothor "Jon" Icefyre had shoulder length dark brown hair that still looked curly even though most of it was tied behind his head and he was dressed in a dark grey leather tunic and breeches with a thick wolf fur lined cloak with Winters Bite and a dagger strapped to his waist.
Now 29 years old Magnara Daenerys Icefyre had her long silvery blonde hair tied in a simple braid while she was dressed in a light blue Northern style dress with a white wolf fur lined cloak around her shoulders.
Stood to their side was the now 50 year old Captain of the Guard Paladin Edric Ironsmith whose brown hair was mostly grey showing his age. In 302 A.L Jon and Daenerys had given the Paladin a small but modest keep in the Gift a few hours ride away from Greygift for his Family's use as well as giving another small keep to Paladin Rickon Manderly.
Paladin Ironsmith named his Family's new keep Irongate though he did not stay there himself owing to his position as Captain of the Guard. Irongate was instead occupied by his eldest Son Paladin Derrick Ironsmith aged 19, Derrick's Wife Jocelyn Ironsmith nee Woods aged 18 and their 1 year old Son Dalton Ironsmith.
Also at Irongate were Edric Ironsmith's second Son Paladin Rickard Ironsmith aged 17 and Rickard's Wife of three moons Alarra Ironsmith nee Pinefell also aged 17 who hailed from a Paladin House sworn to House Tallhart of Torrhen's Square while Edric Ironsmith remained at Greygift with his Wife Myra aged 45 and their youngest Son Arnolf.
Thankfully Jon and Daenerys found no need to write to any of the Overlords or Magnars who held the castles in the surrounding lands about sending some of their children to be fostered at Greygift and serve as companions for the pairs own children. The reason behind this was that the children of their sworn bannermen also lived at Greygift with most of them being of similar age to the Icefyre children.
In addition to playing with the children of their sworn bannermen Daenerys encouraged her children to play with the children of their Household Staff as well even though those children could not do some of the things that the children of higher birth did including sword fighting and horse riding.
As Jon and Daenerys watched the sword training session the now 42 year old black haired Maester Yoren clad in his dark grey, bear fur lined Maester's robe.
The two turned their heads to face the Maester he bowed his head to them.
"A raven for you Magnar Icefyre" said Maester Yoren handing Jon a sealed raven scroll.
Jon thanked him and looked down at the raven scroll.
"From Winterfell" said Maester Yoren as Jon looked down at the snarling Direwolf sigil of House Stark embedded in the wax seal of the scroll.
Jon nodded his head to the Maester who in turn bowed his head to them before walking back towards the castle doors.
As Jon broke the wax seal and unrolled it Daenerys looked down at the scroll.
"From your Uncle?" said Daenerys as Jon read through the scroll.
Jon shook his head as he finished reading the scroll.
"Robb… asking for Brandon and Bethany to be fostered at Winterfell" said Jon flatly.
Daenerys managed a small nod.
Lord Derrick Whitewater had told her years ago that it was customary for the children of the Magnars and Overlords in the North to be invited to foster at Winterfell when they were around the age of 10 or 11.
Daenerys turned to Jon and stroked his arm.
"Its tradition… and you grew up alongside the royal family, this will be good for them" said Daenerys softly.
Jon sighed.
"I will talk to them at supper tonight" said Jon.
He put the scroll in his pocket before turning back to watch the training session as Aerion stepped into the practice ring with Andrew Snow.
Later that night…
Jon and Daenerys had already taken their seats at the high table in their spacious hall ready for supper.
Four red banners bearing the blue ice flame wall sigil of House Icefyre lined the walls along with five banners on the right hand side of the wall each depicting a different sigil from each of their sworn bannermen's Houses.
As the usual sigil of House Ironsmith was four black horseshoes surrounding a black sword on a gold shield on dark grey Paladin Edric Ironsmith decided to alter the colours of his sigil for the new cadet branch of House Ironsmith. The new sigil of House Ironsmith of Irongate featured four black horseshoes surrounding a black sword on a silver shield on gold.
Similar to House Ironsmith of Irongate, the Manderlys living at Greygift reversed the colours of their sigil to differentiate themselves from the main branch of House Manderly. Their sigil featured a sea blue and white Merman holding a black trident on green.
The other banners featured the black thorny rose on green of House Blackrose, two crossed steel grey silver maces on a bronze shield on white of House Colt, and two white swords with a white Weirwood Tree between them on black of House Whitewater of Whitewood.
Their elder children were yet to arrive in the hall as were most of their Bannermen and Household Staff who would eat their supper at the other tables in the hall. The only one of their children with Jon and Daenerys in the hall was Aemon who was sat on Daenerys's knee. At only a year old he had his Mothers soft facial features with short blonde hair which was a darker shade than Daenerys's hair though she still loved to brush and tend to it whenever possible.
As plates of food and pitchers of ale, water and wine were placed on the tables Aerion walked into the hall in conversation with Andrew Snow, Lonnel Whitewater and Arron Blackrose.
Wanting to sit with his friends for supper Aerion started walking towards the table where they would usually sit but stopped when he caught his Father's eye telling him to come and sit with his family for supper.
As he made his way up to the high table his younger twin Sisters Barbray and Roslyn walked into the hall along with the long light brown almost blonde haired Donella Colt and the neck length black haired Melessa Whitewater both aged 6 who were the twin's companions and closest friends.
Both twins took after Jon in looks with shoulder dark brown hair but had the striking purple eyes inherited from their Mother making it difficult to tell them apart unless you knew them.
They sat on Daenerys's side of the table while Brandon walked into the hall with Ondrew Colt and Torrhen Manderly before taking his seat at the high table.
The last of their children to enter the hall for supper was their second child and eldest Daughter Bethany who looked like a miniature Daenerys with long silvery blonde hair, soft facial features and striking purple eyes.
She was walking with her close friends and constant companions Asha Blackrose who had long black hair and was 11 years old, Aly Colt who had shoulder length light brown hair and was 10 years old and finally Deria Manderly also aged 10 with neck length curly brown hair.
Once Bethany had taken her seat at the high table the rest of the Bannermen, their families and Household Staff entered the hall over the next few minutes including Dorren Blackrose, Arnolf Ironsmith, Paladin Thorgen and Ysilla Colt, Myra Ironsmith and Daenerys's two Handmaidens Sharley Manderly now aged 15 with long brown hair and Dalla Blackrose now aged 13 with long black hair.
Several minutes after the family started eating Jon glanced at Daenerys who met his eyes and nodded to him.
Jon turned to Brandon and Bethany who were sat by his side.
"Brandon, Barbray" said Jon.
The two stopped eating for a moment and turned to look at him.
"Father?" said Bethany.
Jon straightened up.
"Your Uncle, Prince Robb sent me a raven… inviting both of you to be fostered at Winterfell" said Jon.
While Brandon and Barbray looked excited Aerion, Barbray and Roslyn looked disappointed and slightly envious.
"Can we go too Father?" said Roslyn excitedly.
"Please Father" said Barbray pleadingly.
Jon sighed and shook his head.
"Your Uncle asked for your older Brother and Sister only… I am sure you will get the chance to go to Winterfell when you are older" said Jon regretfully.
"But Bethany is only a year older than me" said Aerion in slight shock and disappointment that he would not be able to go to Winterfell with them.
Daenerys sighed and turned to her Son with a sad smile on her face.
"Then perhaps you will be able to go to Winterfell a year from now, if not a few years… but you will get the chance to go Honey" said Daenerys softly.
Aerion frowned before returning to what was left of his supper.
"Can Aly, Asha and Deria come with me Father?" said Bethany bringing Jon's attention back to her.
"Your Uncle did not mention inviting them, and that decision would be up to their parents" said Jon flatly.
"Will you ask Uncle Robb if they can come with me?" said Bethany hopefully.
Jon sighed.
"Your Father will ask your Uncle if they can come with you Sweetheart" said Daenerys softly nodding to Jon.
Jon remained still for a moment before nodding to his two eldest children.
"I will see what your Uncle says about inviting your friends" said Jon.
Both Brandon and Bethany turned to each other with excitement before Jon cleared his throat getting their attention once again.
"Finish your supper you two… you can talk about this after we finish supper" said Jon sternly.
Both children turned their attention back to what remained of their supper as did Jon.
Later that night…
"Do you really want to let them go?" said Daenerys softly as she kissed Jon while wrapping her arms around his back and shoulders.
Jon held her close to him as she wrapped her bare leg around his back and pressed her bare breasts into his muscular chest.
"Being fostered at Winterfell will be good for them… a lot of children in the North are fostered there for years at a time, it will help them build relationships with the future Overlords and Magnars of the North" said Jon softly before kissing her neck.
"And Aerion?" said Daenerys holding his head against her neck.
Jon raised his head from her neck.
"He will get his chance to go when he is a little older" said Jon softly before kissing her.
Daenerys sighed but chose not to press the issue deciding to continue their discussion either in the morning.
Winterfell – 312 A.L
One week later…
When Jon rode through the gates into the main courtyard at Winterfell he found the Royal Family waiting for him in the company of the Wolfsguard and some of the other Guests at Winterfell most of whom were the young children of the Overlords and Nobles.
Riding alongside Jon were Brandon atop of his smaller Northern Stallion which had been a gift from his Uncle Overlord Roger Ryswell for his ninth Name Day along with Ser Denys and Ser Patrik who would be remaining at Winterfell with Brandon and Bethany to serve as their personal Guards along with Torrhen Manderly and a dozen Members of Jon's Household Guard which was traditional for Nobles or Overlords travelling to Winterfell. Behind Jon was a small wheelhouse surrounded by Guards.
With both of them now at 48 years of age King Eddard and Queen Catelyn were starting to show their age with grey hairs becoming visible as well as their faces becoming slightly weathered with age.
Stood to the right hand side of Ned were the now 30 year old Prince Robb Stark and 29 year old Princess Wynafred Stark along with their five children Princess Wylla, Prince Gerold, Prince Eddard "Little Ned", Princess Jocelyn and Prince Torrhen Stark.
At 30 years old Robb now stood at 6'4 with his Tully heritage evident with thick wavy reddish brown hair and matching stubble though his facial features were hardened like his Father.
In the last several years Princess Wynafred had become slightly thicker at the waist owing to her five childbirths while her long light brown hair was tied up into an intricate Northern braid showing her beauty to the world.
Their eldest Daughter Princess Wylla Stark had been born five moons after Brandon Icefyre was 11 years old and would turn 12 in three moons. She took after her Father in looks with long reddish brown hair and Stark facial features though she had her Mothers striking green eyes.
Born just over a year after his Sister, their Second child and Heir Prince Gerold Stark aged 10 also took after his Father in looks with wavy reddish brown hair and grey eyes though his Face was softer than his Father's.
The 8 year old Prince Eddard Stark nicknamed "Little Ned" took after his Mother in looks with short light brown hair and soft facial features with only his grey eyes showing his Stark heritage.
At 6 years old Princess Jocelyn also took after her Mother in looks with long light brown hair tied up into an identical braid to Princess Wynafred and soft facial features and green eyes.
Prince Torrhen Stark who was 3 years old and holding onto his Mothers hand took after Robb in looks with reddish brown hair though his was neat as opposed to his Father's wavy hair and grey eyes.
Also present in the courtyard were eight other children from the Northern Nobles or Overlords also being fostered at Winterfell.
These seven children were Sigthor Umber aged 11, Cregan Karstark aged 13, Lyra Karstark aged 11, Eldrick Flint aged 10, Davyn Mormont aged 9, Lysanne Manderly aged 12 and Martyn Hornwood aged 10.
Before dismounting his horse Jon caught sight of his Cousin Arya managing a small smile as he remembered how Arya had finally got what she wanted out of life.
At 25 years old she now stood at 5'7 with long dark brown hair and she was dressed in a dark brown leather tunic and breeches with chainmail and a short sword and dagger strapped to her waist completing her attire.
The former Princess turned Paladin who eventually became a Member of the Wolfsguard six years ago was stood behind her Nephews and Nieces and was looking straight at Jon with an excited look on her face having obviously missed her favourite Cousin.
Even gaining the title of Paladin had been very difficult for the boyish Princess of House Stark who shot down every betrothal offer that came her way for years and threatened to run away from Winterfell many times when her Mother and Father refused to let her become a Paladin let alone a Member of the Wolfsguard.
Sending her to be fostered at Greygift, Oldcastle, Moat Cailin, Deepwood Motte, Flints Finger and Castle Cerwyn over the years did little to curb her dreams as her Parents had hoped with Arya even gaining the title of Paladin that she craved during her visit to Moat Cailin when she was 17 after killing three bandits that were threatening one of the villages located on the lands of House Stark of Moat Cailin.
After she had returned from Moat Cailin proudly talking about her new title Ned and Catelyn finally gave up on searching for possible Husbands for their Daughter and finally allowed her to join the Wolfsguard at the age of 19 following the death of Paladin Rodrik Flint.
Jon dismounted his horse and helped Brandon down from his own horse before walking over to the wheelhouse.
Once he had helped Bethany out of the wheelhouse leaving one of the Guards to help Aly Colt and Asha Blackrose out of the wheelhouse.
Jon led Brandon and Bethany over to Ned and Catelyn before the three knelt before their King and Queen.
"Your Graces" said Jon dutifully bowing his head to them.
Ned beckoned for them to stand up before wrapping Jon in a hug once he was back on his feet.
"Welcome back to Winterfell" said Ned softly.
"I have missed this place" said Jon softly looking around the courtyard.
Ned then knelt down in front of Brandon and Bethany giving each one of them a hug while Jon was given a hug by Catelyn who had forged a civil relationship with Jon over the last six years.
Their civil relationship was the result of Catelyn admitting to Jon that she only treated him the way she did because she was scared about him potentially having a better claim to the Winter Throne than Robb as well as possibly being a better choice as King for the Northerners. Though he had not forgiven her at first his Uncle Benjen talked him round to accepting her apology telling him that life was too short to bear grudges.
Ever since then Jon and Catelyn had been civil with Jon seeing her as his Queen and nothing more with Daenerys sharing his feelings and views on their Queen.
Once greetings with Ned and Catelyn had been exchanged Jon guided his children over to Robb and Wynafred.
Jon bowed his head to Robb and held his hand out for Robb to shake before his Cousin pulled him into a hug.
No words were exchanged between the two as they let go of each other allowing Jon to greet Wynafred with a kiss on her knuckles while Robb turned his attention to Brandon and Bethany.
The rest of the greetings between Jon, Brandon, Bethany and the rest of the Starks were exchanged over the next ten to fifteen minutes before Jon, Brandon and Bethany were escorted inside of the castle to their chambers.
Jon stayed at Winterfell for the next four days before finally starting the journey back to Greygift.
Three moons later…
Jon and Daenerys sat down at one of the tables near the high table in the great hall at Winterfell for Princess Wylla's 12th Name Day feast.
The rest of the tables in the hall were slowly filling up with the Overlords and Nobles along with some of their sworn bannermen though most of those bannermen were holding their own feast in the courtyard with their Guards and the Household staff at Winterfell.
As the Guests were waiting to eat most of them were engaged in conversation and laughing with each other as they indulged on the drinks.
Sat at the table with Jon and Daenerys were their children along with the Hornwoods of Hornwood who were Lord Hallis Hornwood aged 54, Lady Donella Hornwood aged 55, their second born Daughter Brya Hornwood aged 16, first born Son Daryn Hornwood aged 28, his wife Alys Hornwood nee Karstark aged 28, and their children Ella Hornwood aged 9, Harlan Hornwood aged 7, and Derrick Hornwood aged 4.
Sat at the table to their left were the now 44 year old High Prince Benjen Stark, 41 year old High Princess Dacey Stark, 19 year old Prince Edric Stark, 19 year old Princess Serena Stark nee Flaywood and their 8 moon old Son Prince Artos Stark.
Also sat at the table with the Starks of Moat Cailin were the Starks of Sea Dragon Point who were the now 22 year old reddish brown haired High Prince Brandon "Bran" Stark, 26 year old High Princess Meera Stark nee Reed and their two children, Princess Leyla Stark aged 2 and Prince Rickon Stark aged 4 moons who formed a Cadet House of House Stark in a castle on Sea Dragon Point four years ago nearly two years after Bran and Meera had married.
Glancing across the hall Jon saw the now 27 year old long copper red haired Magnara Sansa Locke nee Stark sat at a table with her Husband of 11 years Magnar Jonothor Locke also 27 years of age and their four children Catelyn Locke aged 9, Jeyne Locke aged 7, Martyn Locke aged 6 and Osiric Locke aged 4. After several seconds Jon saw the now 28 year old long dark copper red haired Lady Minisa Redwyne nee Stark leading her two children over to the table where the Locke's were sat.
Though her Husband had chosen not to attend Wylla's Name Day celebrations at Winterfell Minisa had been adamant on attending and brought their two children with her. Her children were the 10 year old Rohanne Redwyne and 8 year old Jason Redwyne who shared a mixture of both parents looks.
Looking back up at the High Table Jon saw the now widowed 46 year old, greying brown haired Dowager Queen Lyanna Durrandon sit down at the end of the table while her former sworn shield and current knight of the Stormlands Kingsguard Ser Brienne Of Tarth stood behind her. The former Storm Queen had been widowed after her Husband and Jon's Uncle King Robert Durrandon had drunk too much during a boar hunt in 306 A.L and subsequently been killed by the boar he was hunting.
After her Husbands death Lyanna vacated her crown allowing her Son Gendry to ascend to the throne with his Wife Elia Durrandon nee Martell by his side. His Wife of ten years was the youngest Daughter of Prince Oberyn and Princess Ashara Martell of Stoneguard. Though King Gendry and Queen Elia Durrandon were invited to attend they declined saying that they were too busy ruling the Stormlands to attend.
Once all of the food and drinks had been served and a toast to Princess Wylla had been made everyone started to enjoy the large amounts of food on offer.
After finishing their food Jon stood up while the Hornwoods left the table to go and mingle with the other Guests.
"Where are you going?" said Daenerys adjusting her hold on Aemon.
"To talk to Aunt Lya" said Jon glancing up at the High Table where Lyanna was still sat down while most of the Starks had got to their feet.
"Father… can I go and sit with Sigthor?" said Brandon referring to Sigthor Umber.
"Can I sit with Lyra and Lysanne?" said Bethany referring to Lysanne Manderly and Lyra Karstark not giving Jon a chance to answer Brandon.
"Can I sit with Prince Eddard?" said Aerion again not giving Jon a chance to answer the others.
"Boys, Bethany… stop pestering your Father" hissed Daenerys.
All three children turned to her before hanging their heads in slight shame for a few moments.
Jon took a deep breath.
"Yes Bethany, Brandon, you can go and sit with your friends, your Mother will take you to their table… Aerion, I will walk you, Barbray and Roslyn over to Prince Eddard's table" said Jon.
Daenerys stood up and walked around to her two eldest children.
As she led them away from the table to where some of the children who were being fostered at Winterfell had taken seats at another table below the high table Jon led Aerion, Barbray and Roslyn towards where Prince Eddard and Princess Jocelyn were still sat at the High Table with Paladin Eryon Frost of the Wolfsguard standing guard behind them.
Once his children were sat with their Cousins Jon turned and started walking over to his Aunt Lyanna to talk to her.
Later that night…
"13 years… how did it go so fast?" said Daenerys softly.
"Time always moves faster when your with the people you love" said Jon softly.
The two were stood outside their chambers on their balcony looking up at the night sky having come out here to look at the stars after putting Aemon to sleep in the crib at the foot of their bed.
Jon moved behind her wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his chin on her shoulder.
"Thank the Gods for that tournament on Dragonstone" said Jon softly before kissing her ear.
Daenerys leaned back into his chest.
"Thank the Gods you kept staring at me" said Daenerys with a small smirk.
Jon chuckled.
"How could I not stare at you… your the most beautiful woman I have ever seen" said Jon teasingly.
Daenerys turned her head to kiss him before lowering her hand to his breeches.
"Take me to bed Jon… show me how beautiful you think I am" said Daenerys in a voice dripping with lust.
Jon smirked as he felt her stroke his manhood through his breeches before he pulled her back through the open doors into their chambers.
THE END
A/N: Well that's it. Finally reached the end of House Icefyre. Hope you enjoyed it.