Jon's POV

We rode, and we rode hard- mostly because I insisted on getting there as fast as possible, my excitement was easily seen. But riding that hard in the snow made the horses tired quicker, so we had decided to rest them at about midday- only a few more hours until the group would reach his old home. He could show it to Dany, everything he loved about it- she would see it all.

Speaking of his Queen, she was walking over to him with a strange look set on her ever so beautiful face.

"Good morning Dany, or should I say afternoon. I think this might be the first time you even looked at me today." He smiled at her, hoping to relieve the tension on her face- and failing.

"What is it?" He asked.

"I need to talk to you," She turned and looked at Tyrion, and Jorah, and all the others before she started walking further into the forest. He followed her without question.

After they were quite far from the group she turned to him- with tears in her eyes.

"I have to tell you something- something I never thought possible... And I still don't know for sure if its real. But..." Dany paused- looking at him, he knew she needed him so he wrapped her in his arms, her face buried in his chest.

"Jon, I think I'm... I'm pregnant," It was muffled by his chest but he heard it none the less. A smile spread across his face before he picked her up and spun her around.

"Really? You truly think so? My God, this.. this is amazing!" He laughed and saw a small smile on her face, all Jon wanted to do was scream from the rooftops his happiness.

"Your happy, right Dany?" He put her down and looked in her eyes.

"Well yes, but-" He cut her off.

"But, what? But- Nothing!" He smiled down at her.

"Its amazing Jon, but we really need to talk ab-"

"We should get married, lets do it- In Winterfell! It'll be beautiful. I nee-"

"JON.." He stopped and stared at her in confusion.

"We are... important people..to umm... a lot of other people. Do you get what I'm saying.z'

"Yeah a bit.."

"You are king in the North, I will sit on the Iron throne- my dragons will live with me in Kings landing... and so will my children." Jon understood where the conversation was going. "I don't want to make you choose, because I know its an impossible choice. One I wouldn't expect you to have right away but none the less will have to be answered eventually."

"I understand, and I hope you understand that I wont let my child be a bastard." He looked at her and he knew she saw all the pain of being the nameless son of something he couldn't control.

"Of course, Jon- our child will be legitimate, for he or she will sit on the Iron throne after me."

"I know this is a serious subject nut all I want to do is shout to anyone who will listen that were gonna have a baby." After all the seriousness he couldn't help but smile over the fact that he would have a child.

Dany laughed in agreement, " I know! This is great, but I do have one request- that we keep this quiet at least for a while... I don't want anything to go wrong. If we tell people right away I feel like were asking for something bad to happen."

Jon smiled at her and then down at her belly, "Okay whatever you want, Dany."

They headed back to the group and Jon couldn't help suppress the smile he had on his face, which he blamed on his excitement to get home- but really Jon couldn't wait to tell his brother and sisters about his future child.