Jon I
People say that true love can only be found once. Those people are wrong, Jon thought. Ygritte was his first true love, and he didn't thought he'd love another woman more than he loved her. He had been wrong, next to him was a woman that was known as a liberator to slaves, a monarch to her followers, an enemy to many, a friend to some, and a lover to him, only to him. He didn't knew if she could have children or not, maybe she could, maybe not, but that didn't matter to him. Love sometime eclipses a man's greatest fears. In this situation it did, he didn't cared if he was going to have a bastard or not, at worse he could always marry her. Marriage, he thought about it. It was never something he'd hope for when he was younger, even less to someone like Daenerys Targaryen, but now it was a possibility. No one would have thought that the bastard of Winterfell would one day have a relationship with the daughter of a King whose dynasty became history overnight. They both grew up at extremities of the world, never thought to have anything because he was a bastard and she wasn't even the heir to her dynasty, a dynasty that vanished into the night. Jon wondered what the rest of his family would have thought, Robb, Bran, Sansa, Arya, Rickon and then there was his father, what would he think of it. And his mother, was she still alive? Does she know about him?
Yet now they were some of the most powerful people in the world. Jon had two Kingdoms and a direwolf. Dany, on the other hand had the largest current army in the world, and two dragons. Together they were the most powerful people in the world, most powerful living people at least. Jon sat up in the bed, he looked around, still in the boat, it was over a fortnight ago that they left Dragonstone, he expected to arrive at White Harbor fairly soon, maybe even today.
"Do you wonder what they'd look like?" It was Daenerys, Jon looked confused at what she meant."Our children, if we can ever have some." She was looking at the roof of the ship, on her back, with some furs covering her.
"I don't know. Maybe black-haired with purple eyes? Blonde-haired with brown eyes?" Jon theorized on it, smiling and looking at Dany's face. He only theorized about having children once in his life, when he was with Ygritte. There was a moment of silent where Jon saw in Dany's eyes that she was thinking. She then got up and looked at him in the eyes.
"How was your father? Be honest, my brother Viserys only called him the usurper's dog, and he said that he's as responsible than Tywin Lannister for the horrors in the war." She was referring to the murder of Rhaegar's children, Jon knew it. "But as I learn more about him and you Starks, he didn't seem like a monster at all, he just seemed like one of the only person in the world at the time who cared about justice."
There was a moment of silence, and Jon smiled, thinking of his departed father, until there was a knock on the door.
"We've arrived at White Harbor, your grace. It would be best to hurry up. You too, Lord Snow" Tyrion said it, and Jon couldn't help but blush, he didn't thought anyone else knew of their realtionship, of course he felt a little embarassed but his blushing could only make Dany laugh and give him one tender kiss before they got dressed up and left for the dock.
Jon arrived at the dock, Lord Manderly came with an excort of two of his guards. He looked like in a hurry. He came to a stop in front of Jon.
"We have to evacuate the city" the Lord of White Harbor said. "You were right about the White Walkers. People discovered blue-eyed dead men coming straight at us. Fortunately, there were only 20 of them, and we managed to burn them with torches. But if more were to come..."
That could only mean one thing, the wall had fallen. Jon was paralyzed from fear, Dany was beside him, and they gave each other a look.
"Get every men and women that can fight, bring all the supplies you can, and get them to Winterfell. We'll march ahead of you." Jon said. Wyman Manderly gave a nod and left with his guards to gather his people."I'll send ravens to all my bannermen that aren't in Winterfell yet to join us there. Let's hope it's not too late."