Sansa's POV

It had been a stressful few days, first the Queen left- and we had no idea how to find her for almost three days. Now Jon was missing, he had told the guards to let him through the gates- and they listened to their King. And now we didn't know where he was either. When Dany went missing, most of the people at Winterfell didn't really stress on it- except for the people she brought with her. But when we couldn't find Jon, things started getting out of control- everyone was panicking. Questions and theories went rampant- whether he left of his own choice, if he was taken by Cersei's people, if he didn't want to be King anymore. Sansa knew she had to play the cool and collected Lady of Winterfell in Jon's absence, she couldn't let them think she was panicking. But she was worried, and it was hard keeping herself so aloof, when it was her brother who was missing.

She had been mad at Jon after the Queen left, she was the Lady of Winterfell- she heard almost everything that went on in these walls. So Sansa had heard about the screaming match the two had had earlier that day, and Jon had decided to hide himself in his rooms that day. She had been the one to have to watch the queen leave on her dragon, to deal with the panicking of Jorah, Missandei, Grey Worm, and all of her other advisors.

Sansa had to sit in Dany's chambers and defend Jon, saying it wasn't completely his fault she left. Jorah was very angry and hard to calm down, and she wouldn't have been able to do it if it weren't for Tyrion. Who surprisingly was defending Jon as well, telling everyone that it wouldn't do any good to play the blame game all day- now was the time to look for solutions. Sansa couldn't have agreed more and was thankful for her former husband, they had been debating for hours- when her brother finally came in asking what happened. Jon had looked guilty, and was shocked and worried when he came to realize there wasn't much to do.

And now he was gone, like an idiot he went after her- of course she was worried for Dany. But how was Jon supposed to find her. She could be anywhere and what was he supposed t find her on foot? No, there was too much ground to cover.

So here she sat in the banquet hall with all of the Lords and Ladys who had supported Jon as King, and she had to listen to them yell and complain. It wasn't pleasant and everytime she tried to speak they would talk over her- so instead Sansa sat in her chair nodding her head at somethings or shaking it at others.

It was all getting so loud and her head was starting to ache- when Ser Davos came bursting through the door, and the room went silent. He rushed over to her, walked as fast as possible without running, and leaned in to whisper in her ear.

"The dragons have been spotted, you should come out with us… Just in case." Sansa nodded her head before addressing the group of curious ears around her.

"My Lords and Ladys I have something important I need to attend to, so please- sit and eat. I'll be back as soon as possible." She smiled and walked with Davos across the silent room, she knew they wouldn't listen to her. As soon as she left the room she knew they would rush out to the courtyard to see what was going on.

The doors closed behind her as she walked out, and it turned into a slight jog to get to the to the top of Winterfell. She looked out and saw the dragons coming closer, Sansa's fingers were crossed- hoping for some good news.

The green dragon came even closer and basically stopped a few hundred feet away from Winterfell, when they saw it. Jon and Dany on the beast, the queen was unconscious and as the King slid down from the beast- he had her in his arms. Breathing had stopped on this side of the wall, as Jon carried her to the gates of Winterfell- as they realized how he had found her so fast.

Jon had ridden a dragon.