Ghost's POV

I laid in my spot next to the bed, the people in here doing crazy things with my Jon's woman- the one with the silver hair. The one who saved me from the big black creature that flew from above. I did not like the ugly beasts, but I knew they smelled like Dany and knew they were hers- so I could not kill the flying things.

And I did not like the people who came in to see the one Jon calls Dany, they had sharp objects and could hurt her. Then they wrapped her in a white skin and started cutting, I did not like it and started to warn them to stay away.

"Ghost stop, it's okay they're making me a dress. You don't need to scare them." I huffed before returning to my spot, not liking dress. But it still made me happy when humans got scared- they made a funny scent. His Dany had a nice scent, something inside her reminded me of Jon- and it made me want to stay very close.

When I found her on the floor in the snow, I smelled it then- my Jon. Now I stayed near my Dany- to protect the scent. No one else could have it.

Like the man with the sword and yellow straw hair, whenever he was near his Dany- he smelled the same way Jon smelled when looking at his Dany. I did not like it, she was not his. She was Jon's. Now she was mine.

My Dany sent the humans who made her 'dress' away and shared her lunch with me. Sometimes I stayed with my Jon, sometimes with my Dany- but my favorite time was night.

At night my Jon would be with us in Dany's room, and it was easier for me to protect them both in one room. At night I didn't have to choose. My Jon loved having my help, but now he liked it even more when I stayed to protect our Dany.

I closed my eyes and laid in the sunspot in the room, when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." The man with the yellow hair came through her door. I did not like him here in Dany's room, alone. At least I was here to protect her.

"My queen."

"Jorah, is something wrong?"

"Not wrong exactly, I just…"

"What is it?"

"Is marrying this Jon- king, really the best idea?"

This man is talking about my Jon.

"Of course, why do you ask?"

"Well I know how sometimes you make impulsive decisions. Especially with," The man paused with a scrunched up look on his face I made when something I ate was not satisfactory. Something gross.

"Especially now- your judgement might be impaired and I don't want us to make any rash decisions that might harm your reign."

My Dany's face was cold, "And how is my judgement impaired?"

"I know. I was there for the last time with Drogo. You may not be showing, but you are my queen and I notice almost everything."

She stopped talking for a few minutes, "And again how does that impair my judgment?"

"I just mean you've come this far, and we wouldn't want to compromise the Iron throne for some boy…."

"So what would you have me do? Leave? Let the white walkers kill everyone? Abandon Jon?"

"If the white walkers are as formidable as they were past the wall, then Winterfell might already be dead, I think you should leave for the south. Protect yourself, leave men here to help fight. But take your dragons to help win the war against Cersei instead."

"And where would you be?"

"With you of course."

"Would you want to raise my child as well? You obviously want me to leave Jon here to die. I won't abandon the North, they need me and my dragons to fight against them. I'm no coward. I don't run from my promises. I made a promise to the North that I intend to keep."

"But must you marry him? It is unnecessary. He will only hold you back to fight every battle he see's fit."

"Why wouldn't I marry him, were having a child. And he is a King."

"Jon Snow is no King- he is a bastard!"

The man was starting to yell at my Dany, so I stalked towards him. Ready to pounce at her command.

My Dany stood as tall as her small figure could allow, "I am your queen, am I not?"

"Yes of course, Dany. I will follow you anywhere."

"Then your Queen is getting married to the King in the North. He will be your King. You will follow my husband and I, anywhere. And you will treat him with the respect he deserves. You will treat your King with as much respect as I see fit. Do you understand?" My Dany's face was red, she was breathing hard and her fists were clenched.

"Yes, my Queen."

"Leave me. Now."

The man with the yellow hair finally left the room, and my Dany stood at her table.

She threw the tray with our forgotten lunch on the floor, before sitting in her chair. I padded towards her and rested my head on my Dany's knee.

She looked down at me and smiled, the smell that men got before battle leaving her. My Dany was happy again.

Sorry it's been so long since I updated I've been having a sort of writers block going on for some reason, maybe it's because it's going to be sooooo long until season 8 lol but I also had a lot to do this week my birthday is on Friday and I've had a lot to get ready for... I'll try super hard to get back on that writing horse tho. Till next time XOXO