A Little Touch of Heavenly Light

"So I don't understand, who gave you the plans for this saddle?" Robb Stark asked as Hordor stood in front of him, holding a strange saddle.

Hordor shrugged. "Hordor!" He exclaimed and Robb turned around when he heard Dany snort in laughter. Robb rolled his eyes and then asked again. "Hordor, who gave you the plans to make this saddle?" He tried again, slowing his words down.

"Hordor!" Hordor repeated again and Robb rolled his eyes and sat back down in one of the plush chairs, ignoring Dany's laughter.

"This is pointless, you try to ask him." He snaps at Dany. They have both been at this for a good hour and Robb had finally given up. So Dany sighed as she set the black dragon egg back in the trunk and stood up, walking over to Hordor as she smiled.

"Hordor," She gently said. "Can you take us to where you go this saddle?"

Hordor beamed at her and the nodded quickly as he took off down the hall, Dany turned to smirk at Robb who looked purely shocked. "How do you that?"

Dany shrugged. "I don't know but if you don't follow him and that saddle you will never find out where it came from."

"Damnit!" Robb cursed and ran out after him, Dany laughed as she watched him run out of her chambers and then shook her head as she went back over to the dragon's eggs. She let her hands skim across them and was surprised to find them warm. She blinked her eyes in confusion, it was just because they were by the fire, right?"

~X~

"So I am fully pardoned?" Jon asked as he followed Tyrion out into the training yard. "They won't have my head and my father will not try to send me back.

Tyrion sighed and turned around. "Yes, do you understand what the phrase 'Fully Pardoned'?" Tyrion shook his head. "You Starks are quick to temper but so slow minded."

Jon kept walking, choosing to ignore his phrase. "Is there a catch?" He asks, finally stopping.

"Well, all you would have to do is be my body guard and escort me to Winterfell." He explained. "We will pick up your woman and continue on to King's Landing. From there you can marry her and start making lilac eyed children."

"What about the prophecy you told me about?" Jon suddenly asked.

Tyrion turned back around, a smile on his face. "So you do believe it?"

"I'm not saying I do but-" He stopped short when he saw Alliser command a group of men to beat on fat man.

"Let's see who can make the piggy squeal!" Alliser roared and the men began to beat him harder. Jon turned to Tyrion who gave him a tired glance and waved him off.

"You're an honorable man Jon Snow, maybe enough to be a king." Tyrion muttered to himself as he watched the bastard fight off the group of criminals to defend the fat boy. "A good king indeed." He took a swing from his water jug (which had been filled with wine) but frowned to discover that it was empty. As he turned to walk to the mess hall he discovered Brom. Tyrion smirked. "Brom? Fancy a drink?"

The watchmen shrugged and Tyrion nodded. "Great, I have matters to discuss with you."

~X~

Dany laughed as she watched Bran ride around on horseback, he was actually smiling for the first time in weeks. "So it was Tyrion that sent the raven with these plans." She said with a laugh as Bran rode around the woods. "Maybe he is the only Lannister that is not against us."

Theon scoffed. "Don't be stupid they are all against us."

Dany whirled around and faced the Ward who was sporting a black eye and a broken nose. "Talk to me like that again and it will be your jaw next."

Robb stifled a laugh beside him as Theon quieted down. They kept watching Bran ride around and Robb rubbed his hands together, the cold winds had been blowing. "A Raven came today Dany." Robb announced and Dany turned around. "Jon is coming back, he has been given full pardon and-"

Robb never got to finish his sentence because Dany had full on tackled him with a hug. "That's amazing!" She said, the same smile that had went missing the day Jon left back on her face. "I knew he would find a way and I knew that Ned wouldn't leave him to rot there."

"It's not by my father's words." Robb explained and Dany backed away from him. "He is serving the Lannisters…"

"He is a traitor" Theon spat and Dany looked at them both in confusion.

"Tyrion gave him the pardon, he will be serving as his bodyguard." Robb told her and watched as her face fell. "The plan is that Tyrion will be stopping here so Jon can get you and you will both go to Kings Landing."

Dany shook her head. "No I told you that Tyrion is not like his siblings, comparing him to Cersei and Jaime is like comparing me to my brothers Rhaegar and Viserys." She took a deep breath. "There is a saying that when a Targaryen is born the gods flip a coin…maybe it is the same for a Lannister." She turned back around, letting the boys think but then asked. "Where is Bran?"

Both boys stood up quickly. "Shit" Robb cursed when he heard the yelling in the forest. The three shared a worried look and ran in the direction on the yells.

~X~

"Samwell Tarly, that's my name." The pudgy man said as he followed Jon around like a stray pup. "I know your name, your Jon Snow." He laughs. "The bastard Stark, I heard that you were given royal pardon to leave The Wall." Jon starts walking a little faster making Sam start to huff and puff as he followed him. "You're lucky you know." Jon sighed and stopped walking, turning around to Sam. "My father said that I would either join the wall or die in a pig hunt, the pig being me."

"I'm sorry Samwell." Jon said and Sam shook his head.

"B-but you can call me Sam, if you want." He shrugged. "I wanted to thank you for helping me, not many people would do that for me."

"Well I'm not many people." He said. "I was raised better than that."

Sam nodded. "My mom raised me well to." He offered and Jon winced.

"You're lucky then, my stepmother wants nothing to do with me. It was my father who raised me well." He nodded and then clamped a hand on Sam's shoulder. "Don't worry Sam, you will be fine." He let go and started to walk away. "I have to pack."

"I heard your leaving because of a girl, what is she like?" Sam asked nervously.

Jon smiled to himself and turned back to him, an image of Dany filling his mind. "She's beautiful, she has long silver hair and violet eyes that smile when she smiles. She is bossy and pushy but knows how to take care of herself and brave. But out of all those things it's her heart that I love, she has a beautiful heart."

Sam starred at him with his mouth hanging open. "Is she," his voice got lower. "Is she a Targaryen?"

"Dany is much more than the last name she bears." Jon offered and then walked up to his quarters, not knowing that Maester Aemon had been listening the whole time as he described Daenerys.

~X~

"So what do we do with her?"

A scoff. "She is a wildling, and she tried to kill a Lord…she needs to die."

"No, we are not going to kill her…I'll have her as a maid."

Then an eruption of yells filled the dining hall. Rob slammed his hand down on the table and both Dany and Theon jumped but not before degrading Dany. "You malicious little whore." Theon spat. Robb grabbed Dany's arm as she went to grab a cutting knife and then glared at Theon.

"You never talk to her like that again, do you understand?" Robb growled and Theon rolled his eyes. "I asked you if you understood?" Theon finally nodded and Dany sat back down. "Good, the wildling will stay and become a servant."

"So that is how it is right?" Theon seethed and Robb gave him a confused glare. "You side with her because she has tits and a cunt?" He stood up from the table. "To bad she will never fuck you Robb, she belongs to Jon."

Dany's mouth fell open in shock and Robb sighed as he put his face in his hands. "What in the seven hells has gotten into him?" Robb asked.

"I don't know, he has always been a prick." She stood up as well. "I am going to get Osha from her cell and give her some old clothes of mine."

Robb nodded and she walked off, he sat there for a while longer and finally stood up to find wherever Theon went off to. They needed to sort out whatever it was going on in his head.

~X~

"Now I am not sure if most of my clothes will fit but it's worth a try. If not I can go find some of Lady Starks old clothing." Dany said as she moved around her chambers as Osha, the wildling watcher her carefully. Dany turned back around and sighed when she saw the woman's sad face. "Look I am truly sorry about your friends and those chains but at least you're here right?" Dany asked as she put clothing into Osha's arms. "Here, take them." She smiles. "They are Lady Starks old things that she grew out of."

"Thank you Lady," She paused. "You are very kind, one of the kindest Noble Woman I have ever met."

"Thank you but I am no Noble," Dany explained and Osha gave her a confused look. "I mean I was…I am the last surviving member of House Targaryen and now a ward of Winterfell." She laughed. "We are hardly noble anymore."

Osha nodded. "Myself and other tribes still think you Noble," Dany looked up at her in surprise. "My grandfather told me stories of Targaryens, Dragon riders with hair of silver and eyes purple as an amethyst. He told of their beauty and grace, your father was mad yes but your mother…I heard she was loved by many. My father got a glimpse of her once, he said she looked as if she fell from the heavens." Osha shrugged. "But here I am now, standing in front of the last Targaryen and she treats me as an equal."

Dany blinked, trying to find her words. She was never once praised about where she came from and she never used her true last name, she always used Stormborn. "Because you are an equal Osha and you can call me Dany, like I said, I am no Noble."

Osha gently put the pile of close onto a chair and then sighed. "We await the day that Dragons return, when they majestic roars fill the skies once more. We also believe in the prophecy."

Dany turned back around to the woman that was caked in dirt and mud, her hair wild and sticking up. She was going to have to fix that. "What are you talking about?"

"A priestess," Osha answered. "Of the Old Gods…she lived in my tribe she, she foretold this prophecy…one of fire and ice." Dany opened her mouth to protest and Osha shook her head, stopping her. "Please, Daenerys, let me finish." And Dany nodded, letting Osha speak. "The day after your father fell one of our high priestesses went into a strange trace, she kept speaking of a Princess of Fire and a Prince of ice. She said that the Princess of Fire would be born with fire in her blood that her skin would not burn in a flame. She spoke of the Ice Prince, who would be no prince but born a bastard, Taking Ice within his name. Together, they will rule the Seven Kingdoms…brings the Gods together, old and new and together they will reunite the lands to be as one."

Now Dany was unsure what to say, she stood in front of this wildling with her own eyes wide as she listened to her tale. "How, how true is this story?"

"True enough that a priestess of the New Gods had the same one." Osha smiled. "You just need to accept your destiny before winter and the time of darkness arrives."

"Darkness?" Dany asks as Osha moves behind the screen to get changed.

"Yes with winter comes Darkness and with darkness comes White Walkers." Osha explained and Dany sat down on one of her chairs. "We can feel it," Osha offered. "This winter will be a long one."

~X~

"What is your problem?" Robb yelled as he marched up to Theon who was in the training yard. Theon sighed, dropped his bow and turned around as Robb Stark shouted at him. "I told you not to talk to her like that."

"Why, because you want to seem like a valiant knight so she'll let you stick your prick in her." Theon seethed. "You are supposed to be my friend and you are supposed to side with me, not a mad man's daughter or the bastard's whore…that's what people are calling her."

Robb's eyes narrowed. "Who is calling her that?"

"People." Theon shrugs and goes to pick up his bow. "I am sorry Robb, I am loyal to you but I am in no way loyal to her. She is a ward, just like me and she cannot tell me what to do."

Robb sighs and gives a defeated nod. "Fine, just refine with the vulgarity around her. That is all I ask."

Theon smiled as he shot an arrow. "Deal."

~X~

"You have everything you need Snow?"

Jon looked over to see Tyrion coming over to him with another man of the nights watch. "This is Bronn," He announced. "Bronn will be accompanying us to Winterfell and then Kings Landing, say hello."

Jon gave a friendly nod and then got on his black stallion, whistling for ghost. "I'm ready when you are." He watched as Tyrion climbed onto his horse and then looked over at Bronn who was ready to go. "Lannister, a quick question."

"What is it?" Tyrion asked as they got the gate open.

"I won't have to wear that Lannister armor will I?" Jon asked

Tyrion chuckled. "It depends on you boy, I am not forcing you to do anything. If you want to wear the armor you can wear the armor." He explained. "But Stark Armor is better for protection." The gate was now fully opened and the horses began the track through the dark tunnel, once they were out, Jon gazed around the snow covered hills and they were about to start out when Jon heard a shiver and a sneeze. Jon went to investigate and wasn't surprised when he saw Sam, huddled together in a ball and face pale white from the cold.

"Th-they l-loc-locked m-m-me out-t-t h-h-here…s-s-said I c-c-c-couldn't m-make it at th-the-w-w-wall." Sam said and Jon sighed, looking over at Tyrion.

"Which is he," Tyrion ask. "Cripple, Bastard, or a broken thing?"

Bronn chuckled. "More like a fat thing to me."

"No, he is a broken thing." Jon answered and Tyrion nodded.

"Bring him along then," He turned to Bronn. "I should get an award for my golden heart, next town we hit I am getting myself 4 whores…I'll buy you one to."

Bronn raised an eyebrow and looked at Jon who was helping Sam up. "What about the boy?"

"His woman would kill him if she found out he was fucking a whore and he doesn't need one," Tyrion smiled. "You will understand what I mean when you see the girl."

"I'll take your word on it Lannister." Bronn said with a laugh.

~X~

That night she grabs the black dragon egg again and cuddles up against it, Osha's words echoed in her mind, the story of Fire and Ice. She is about to succumb to sleep when she feels the strangest thing, heat radiating from within the dragon's egg.

-TBC

A/N- Guys your reviews are amazing, they are what is keeping this story going. I want to thank everyone who is reviews, favoring, following and reading.

Also with the Theory that Jon is Dany's nephew, I don't believe that. Jon has been burnt by fire many times and as described, Targaryen traits are very strong and he doesn't have any of them. Another thing against that theory is that why would Ned not tell Catelyn the truth instead of her believing that Jon was his bastard son. I know that Lyanna's last words where 'promise me Ned' but I think that may mean something else, maybe she wanted him to promise to keep Robert on the right track as king. I think that he is the son of Ned Stark and Ashara Dayne. Some theorize that he is Benjen Stark's son and Ned kept it a secret so Benjen wouldn't have to die but once again, why hide that from Catelyn?

But if he is Dany's nephew that wouldn't be a problem, Targaryens are known for um…keeping the blood line pure. We will not know for another ten years maybe so we have to sit and wait as more theories churn out.