Daenerys II

She entered the godswood, it was beautiful. She couldn't have a more lovely sight with the snow falling, the heart tree in the center, and the pool, which Jon was standing by with his white wolf and their presence only made the sight lovelier for Dany. Jon had let his blade rest in the pool of the godswood, only the hilt standing out and he turned to look at her, giving him with a sign of his hand to come closer. She walked towards him slowly, absorbing the whole sight around her. And when she arrived, she sat beside Jon who had his feets just over the pool and she did the same position with her feet.

"Are you all right?" She asked, looking at him. She had seen Jon change when Sam had taken him from her.

"I just found out my whole life is a lie.I just found Ned Stark's not even my father" Jon said

"Who are your real parents then? Do you know who they are? And why did Ned Stark raised you as his bastard?" Dany asked, intrigued. Jon gave her a tender smile and a look that said she was more concerned in this whole affair than she thought she'd be

"My father. People say he kidnapped my mother and raped her." Dany was a bit horrified, but Jon sighed and continued. "But that's not true. He loved her more than anyone else, and she loved him. He even annulled his marriage so he could marry my mother. When Robert's rebellion was nearing its end, Ned Stark conquered the last remaining holdouts of the loyalists, and for the last battle, he fought Ser Arhur Dayne outside a tower in Dorne. He eventually killed him, and the only survivors of this duel were Ned Stark and Howland Reed. But why there? Why was Ser Arthur Dayne, the greatest swordsman who ever lived, defending a tower instead of defending you and your mother? He was a member of the Kingsguard after all. Inside the tower, Ned Stark found a dying woman, in a pool of her own blood, his sister." Jon took a deep breath."She was also my mother. After the tourney at Harrenhal, she fled with Rhaegar, my father, and they married. And when the war was over, my uncle swore to keep me safe, and raised me as his bastard son. But my name... my real name isn't Jon Snow... it's Aegon Targaryen."

She couldn't believe what she was hearing. The man she had fallen in love with on Dragonstone... was her nephew?

"How... can you be certain?" Dany asked

"There are documents that prove that Rhaegar married Lyanna from the citadel, and Howland Reed is still alive. Besides, my brother Bran has visions..." Jon said

"How do you know they're real and that he's not mad?" Daenerys said.

"Because he told me things... Only I know, that's enough to prove me that it's true." Jon said.

Dany did not care to ask what sort of things, if it would have been anyone else than Jon who said these things she would have thought it's someone trying to wrestle power from her. But Jon was already going to marry her, and sit the iron throne by her side if they were going to win the wars to come. He had no reason to lie, besides Jon was not the kind of man to want the iron throne for himself. And besides, he had always been right since the time she met him, on the white walkers, on the common enemies and on something else. Her blood relation to him did not change how she looked upon him in any bad way, she still loved him.

"It's hard to believe when you don't even look like a Targaryen..." Daenerys said, examining Jon's face. She said at first look, but then she saw some features. His nose and his jaw were both features her and her brother had. She put a hand in his hair. The colour was the Stark colour, but the texture was more like her own hair. She then dropped his hair. "... at first look" she said more quietly, realizing that the man she bedded so many times was in fact her nephew. I'm not the last dragon, she thought. But how was he going to react to her... and what she was going to tell him.

"What does it mean? About us..." She asked to Jon... or Aegon. He simply replied with a deep, tender kiss, while holding her tight. She was in love with her nephew... and she didn't mind it. They broke the kiss, and she returned it, and they broke it again. She had to tell him.

"I don't know why I didn't believe you about this. You do look like one of us, and you were right about everything." Dany said.

"The last two Targaryens." He said.

"The last three." She said, grabbing his hand and putting it on her belly. She locked eyes with him, and he sighed and smiled as they got up. And he took her in his arms and kissed her with a fury like he had never before. And they closed their eyes. The next thing they knew, they were in front of eachother, besides the heart tree, and it was night. Beside her was Missandei, and beside him stood Sansa, Jon and Dany were marrying.

"Who comes before the Old Gods this night?" Sansa said

"Daenerys, of the House Targaryen, comes here to be wed. A woman grown, trueborn and noble. She comes to beg the blessing of the Gods. Who comes to claim her?" Missandei said

"Aegon, of House Targaryen, King in the North and of the Vale, and... heir to the iron throne. Who gives her?" Jon said, staring in his bride's eyes.

"Missandei of Naath, who is her advisor, and close friend."

"Queen Daenerys, do you take this man?" Sansa said

"I take this man." The Dragon queen said, and she jumped in her new husband's arms, kissing him passionately. He was going to be the father of her children... children she never thought she'd have. The stallion who mounts the world. Their child would rule the world, she knew it. And this one was blessed by the Old Gods, she knew it the moment she kissed Jon under the heart tree. She broke off their kiss, looked into her husband's eyes and said "Ned" and he took her again and kissed her with passion.