A Little Touch of Heavenly Light

"Tyrion," He kicked his horse a little harder to catch up with the Imp. "Tyrion!" The Imp pulled on the reins of his horse and scoffed when Jon Snow caught up with him. "You promised to tell me about the prophecy." Jon said as he caught up to the Lannister.

The small man sighed and then nodded. "Fine," He cleared his throat. "About 18 years ago one of the priestess of the seven uttered words that would change the Seven Kingdoms and only few know about it. She said that in the years to come the princess of fire will come to love the prince of ice, together they will start the war to end all wars. Lords will tremble at their feet and kings will give them their thrones. The savage Dothraki across the narrow sea will chant their names before battle for they will reunite all kingdoms and people as one." Tyrion finished with a smile and looked at him. "It is a lot of responsibility if you ask me."

Jon was silent and somehow found his voice in the state of shock that he was in. "You mean to tell me that you think I am the prince of ice." He laughed. "I am no prince."

"Ah but that is where you are wrong Snow." Tyrion said. "She also spoke of the prince of ice, that he would be born in an un-wedded union and shall have 'ice' within his name…ice is snow." He took a deep breath. "And here you are," He raised a bro. "born in an un-wedded union, a bastard, bearing the name of snow which is ice" Tyrion shook his head. "You should read more Jon Snow, makes your brain do a tiny thing called thinking." He chuckled at Jon's glare. "But do you understand the bigger picture of my words." The Stark bastard shook his head no. "The Princess of Fire is your Dany"

"Then what do you suppose I do then?" Jon snapped and Tyrion shrugged.

"We can turn around now Snow, it all depends on your word." Tyrion said. "Just let me know and I will pull some strings." Tyrion smiled. "I am a Lannister after all."

~X~

"So you remember nothing?"

"Not a thing"

"Anything at all?"

"Nope."

"Well what if…?"

"Robb, Theon stop bugging him when he remembers he will remember."

Both Stark and Ward turned around to see Dany standing at the doorway, her arms crossed across her chest. Robb looked at Theon and then to Bran. "I thought you said you were feeling ill."

She shrugged and walked into the room, Bran's eyes on her. "I was ill but I'm not anymore." She explained and she was right, color was returning to her face.

"You were throwing up, it was disgusting." Theon spat as she glared.

"Like I said, I am fine now." She turned to smile at Robb. "Just a little tired." Dany then walked over to Bran and sat on the edge of the bed. "How are you feeling?" She said as she placed a hand on his forehead.

"My head hurts." He croaked. "And my throat is dry"

Dany raised her eyebrow. "Did anyone give you water today?" Bran shook his head no and Dany whipped around, giving the boys a glare. Robb began to push Theon and Theon pushed him back. Finally Theon sighed and ran down to fetch him some water. "Some men are just idiots."

Bran didn't laugh, he didn't even crack a smile. "Are you ok?" He asked her and Dany nodded. "Then why where you sick?"

"I don't know, maybe I ate something that didn't agree with me." She stated and the young lord just stared at her. "It's nothing to worry about ok?" She soothed. "No are you sure you remember anything?"

"Like I said to my brother, I remember nothing." Bran snapped and Dany looked up at Robb with worried eyes. "I would like to be left alone now."

Dany sighed as she got off the edge of the bed and walked past Robb who walks out after her and closes Bran's door.

"He is so sad." She murmurs as she pulls her furs tighter around her shivering frame. "I miss the old Bran…why did everything fall apart."

Robb shrugs, his grey eyes full of sadness and his face which somehow aged over the past five weeks looked tired. He looked more like his father now and sadly had to take on that role. "Because life is not perfect Dany, we had our fun as children but now we are adults and we must survive in this world as adults."

She nodded and cast her eyes down to the cold stone floor. "I want Jon back."

"I know you do Dany, now let's get you to the physician to see why you were sick." Robb says and Dany nods following his lead.

~X~

The Physician looks her up and now, into her eyes and into her mouth. He asks her when she bleed last and she honestly told him that he last cycle was about two weeks ago. The Physician nods and then asks for a sample of everything she ate and drank last night. Robb summons the cook and the cook brings the whine and the meat. The Physician inspects it and turns to them with a solemn face after a while. "I hate to tell you this Dany, My Lord…but someone tried to poison you."

Fear washed over Dany's face and Robb's face grew dark with anger. "Whoever did it most likely didn't know that this poison is weak to people from the south. It's the poison from the root of termina, it is deadly to northerners but makes a southerner sick to their stomach." He turned to Robb. "You are lucky Lord Stark, very lucky indeed."

~X~

They are in the Gods Wood, alone, because at this point they trust no one…not even Theon.

"It was the Lannister" Robb says as he paces back and forth as she sits down. "Why are you so calm about this?" He asks her, blood boiling. "They tried to kill Bran twice and that meat was a third attempt…but you ate it so he was safe."

Dany's eyes widen, she is still sick and moody from the lack of sleep. "Oh yes I'm safe, I spent half the night throwing my stomach up but I'm safe."

Robb's eyes narrowed. "You know what I mean, I did promise Jon after all that I would look out for you." Her head fell. "Dany, that man loves you more than he has loved anything in his life. He will come back, I swear it." He then took a deep breath. "But now, more than ever, we have to keep our eye open. I'll hunt our own food and you prepare it, same with the wine and other drinks. We have to be careful now more than ever."

Dany nodded in agreement. "And trust no one?"

"At this point Dany I only trust you." Robb said and then walked out of the Gods Wood.

~X~

"And the house Sigel of Tyrell?" Master Luwin asked.

"A golden rose on a green field" Bran answered as he watched Theon hit another target.

"And their motto?" Master Luwin questioned

"Growing Strong" Bran replied, bored of his lesson. "What is the point of this?"

"We all had to have our lessons Bran." Dany said as she walked out in practice armor. "Every little Lord must know his friends and enemies," She smiled as she tightens her gloves. "Right Master Luwin?"

The old man smiled and gave a kind nod. "That is right Dany."

Dany smiled back and grabbed a practice sword from a barrel and started taking her frustration out on a practice dummy. Bran watched as the two wards, Theon and Dany practiced their combat skills. Bran sighed, it has been two weeks since he had woken up and he knew that his legs would never heal. "Now the Sigel of House Greyjoy." Luwin commanded.

Bran sighed as Theon hit another target. "The Kraken."

"Good, their house motto." Luwin said as Bran played with his feather pen.

"We do not sow." Bran said. "They are also known for their combat skills in archery."

Theon smirked and turned around. "It's a good thing you know that, us Greyjoys are born with a hawk eye so to say."

Dany rolled her eyes and continued her onslaught on the dummy. "Now House Targaryen" she heard Master Luwin say and carefully waited Bran's answer.

"Their house Sigel is a dragon with three heads and their motto is fire and blood." Bran answered correctly and Dany smiled to herself.

"And do you know why their motto is fire and blood?" Luwin asked, trying to throw him a through a loop.

Bran took a deep breath. "Because they are said to have the blood of the dragon running through their veins."

"And the last Targaryen is?" She heard Luwin muse.

"Daenerys Stormborn Targaryen, first of her name and ward of Catelyn Stark." Bran answered confidently. "Targaryen are also known for their quick feet and sword fighting skills."

Dany turned around when she heard Theon chuckle. "Oh but how the mighty have fallen." Theon said as he dropped his bow. "Do you know the last words from the Mad King?" Bran shook his head no and Luwin gave Theon a warning look. "Let them burn, is what he said and do you know why all Targaryens are bat shit crazy?" Theon's amused look. "Because they fuck their sisters and spit out mad babies." He smirked. "That whole blood of the dragon, it's not true because dragons are not real." He crossed his arms. "Targaryens burn like everyone else."

"You're wrong." Dany deadpanned as she walked over to them, a look of anger spread across her face. "And I'll show you how wrong you are." She walked right up to the table that Bran was sitting at and picked up the candle, turning it on its side and letting the hot wax and orange flame hit her skin. A look of shock fell upon the three men as she didn't flitch. Finally, after a minute or two she put the candle back down and wiped the hardened wax from her un-burnt skin to show Theon that nothing was there, not even a red mark. "Fire and Blood." She said with an amused smile. "And at least my house doesn't fuck maids and whores to give heirs."

Theon was shaking with anger and turned around to pull a practice sword from the barrel and Dany raised an eyebrow as she unlaced the practice armor. If he thinks he can fight without it then she can. "I can prove that your house fails in combat." He growled through clenched teeth. "I challenge you to a duel."

"Challenge accepted." Dany returned and raised her sword as Theon swung his.

Master Luwin looked over at Bran who was watching the fight with wide eyes. "Now this is a lesson my boy, watch Dany's footwork carefully because she will come out of this victorious."

So Bran did he watched how Dany didn't swing her sword once and he watched as she ducked every heavy swing that Theon gave. He watched how Theon began to slow down, his breathing labored and then he watched as Dany began unleashing blow after blow and Theon was helpless, unable to defend himself as Dany disarmed him. She stood over him, sweat forming on her own brow and both swords in hand. Bran leaned up a little to see that fresh bruises where forming on his face and arms. Dany only had one forming on her cheek from a cheap blow that Theon blew at her. She was breathing hard as she backed away from him, never turning her back on her opponent. "You are the most spineless, deplorable man I have ever had the displeasure of knowing." She thrust the practice swords into the barrel and walked back into the castle.

Barn and Luwin watched as Theon got up from the ground, his face puffy and turning purple from the fight and dusted himself off. "What are you starring at?" He snapped before retreating to his chambers to lick his sores like a cowardly pup.

Luwin nodded and gathered his papers. "I believe that is enough of your lessons for the day." Bran gave a nod, his eyes still wide from watching the duel. If they were using real swords, Theon would be a dead man. But Bran couldn't help but smile, someone needed to kick Theon down a notch or two and he was happy that it was Dany who did.

~X~

"You boys are letting a bastard knock you down!" Alliser Thorne yells as Jon knocks down every man with a swing of his sword. "You boys despise me," He roars. "Lord Snow here was trained in the safe castle walls of Winterfell, he used to spit on the likes of you." Jon swung his sword as Pip came at him again and punched the other man in the nose as he tried to attack him behind.

"Forget it!" Alliser Thorne barks again. "Go get yourselves cleaned up."

~X~

Jon was expecting to be attacked in the armory so he wasn't surprised when the three men shoved him up against the wall but what he didn't expect Tyrion to step in and defend him. "Now boys, is that anyway to treat a Lord's son?" The three men didn't let him go. "Let me throw it out plain and simple for you because I'm not sure if you are even educated. If you don't let the boy go, I will give your names to my sister, queen of the seven kingdoms and she will be happy to have your heads displayed on spikes at Kings Landing."

The three men grumbled and let him go, Tyrion shrugged and walked over to him. "Jon, I am leaving the wall in two days, I am inviting you to leave with me. I spoke to your uncle and told him I would rather have you as one of my personal body guards. He agreed and handed you over to me." He smirked at Jon's gaping face.

"Why are you being nice to me?" Jon asked and Tyrion rolled his eyes.

"Because my boy, you have Dany waiting for you to return." He looked at the three men who were listening in. "Not every day when you have a beautiful woman who willingly throws herself at you."

With that, Lord Tyrion walked out and the three men chuckled amongst themselves. "You got a girl waiting for you Snow?" Pips asked. "Well what's she like?"

Jon rolled his eyes and cursed Tyrion's name, now instead of trying to kill him the boys just kept pestering him about Dany. He prayed to gods that these next two days would pass by quickly, the faster he could get back to Dany the better.

TBC

A/N- So Jon has a way back but it won't be that easy, I am going to introduce Sam in the next chapter because I love his character and I'm going to add Jorah later who will not be that likeable in the first few chapters he is in. And Dany doesn't have her crazed brother to torture her so I decided to make Theon torture her but she knocked her down a peg or two. From here on, Theon will go into a downwards spiral and next chapter we will meet Osha, who will become close friends with Dany and Sam who will become friends with Jon.

Hope you all enjoyed!

And yes, Dany is not pregnant. I thought about it and the ball was in my court but then I decided against it, how is she going to fight for the throne if she has a baby in her belly. So I am sorry for all those who wanted it but I couldn't do that to her yet.