This was not the plan

She's gone..

Two days passed since Alexandra left back to her island , since then Daenerys was faced with the truth that wight walkers are the true enemy and the most dangerous one.

At the return of Ser Jorah who was now healed and no longer in danger of turning into a stone man , he renewed his vow of fealty and had left with Jon snow in order to capture a white walker to convince Cersei for an armistice until the walkers are defeated.

Personally Daenerys wished to have Alexandra there but after sending a raven to the island — there had been no response as of yet , which both worried and made her restless.

Tyrion returned from his talk with his brother Jamie about the possible armistice and now they were sat in the chamber of the painted table discussing it.

"You aren't like most men, in fact you aren't the heroes like Jon snow and Daario Naaharis.. who do foolish and reckless things. You're comparable to khal drogo and Ser Jorah. Silent hero's that practice caution.." said Daenerys "but if the face of Cersei and this armistice it would be wise to plan for a double crossing." She explained staring into the warmth of the flames.

Tyrion sighed "All those men has fallen in love with you." He pointed out

Daenerys shook off the implication that Jon snow was in love with her "Jon snow is not in love with me, he just wishes to get military support in the fight against the army or the dead."

Tyrion chortled "so he stares longingly because he wishes to gain military support?"

Daenerys's lips quirked " Jon snow is too little for me." She looked at Tyrion "and we both know why" she intoned knowingly

Tyrion stared at the fire "indeed her grace Alexandra, queen of the legendary Amazon woman she does leave an everlasting impression doesn't she?"

Daenerys turned her eyes to the flame , idly rubbing her forefingers together " she's offered marriage .." she murmured quietly

Tyrion raised a surprised brow " in addition to the heir ?" He questioned carefully knowing very well that Alexandra was always a touchy subject " Westeros doesn't support polygamy.." he said slowly

"They don't but Caletara does, we'd be married under their laws , they are a sovereign nation. My children would be true born heirs, not only legitimized.."

"I suppose it's not then a case of accepting it or not it's accepting that you won't be the only woman in her heart." He said knowingly.

"Do you think it silly? That in the midst of war here I am lost in what to do with problems about love?" She asked turning to her hand.

"I think .. if not now then when? This war while we are doing our best to win. It's still a game of chance. One wrong move could send everything spiraling out of control. And now with the problem of this army of the dead it's even more dangerous." He advised "If there's a chance of happiness during these dark times it's my advice as the hand of the queen for your grace to grab it before it disappears.."

Daenerys stared at Tyrion "so you believe I should then marry."

Tyrion shrugged honestly if it wasn't Alexandra and what power and knowledge she held he'd advise his grace to look elsewhere but knowing that Alexandra was possibly the best chance at ensuring Daenerys didn't turn into her father and instead kept her vision of breaking the wheel. It was the best political and strategic move. " if you are to be happy then yes."

Daenerys smiled slightly before nodding "I don't think I could find someone who loves me more than she does, that would be willing to die and at the same time kill me to save me from myself and the possibility from me turning into my father. She would do it in a heart beat because she knows it's something I fear."