Rightfully Mine // Ned Stark

103. Daenerys Stormborn

 'You stand in the presence of Daenerys Stormborn of the House Targaryen, first of her name, rightful Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and the First men. Lady regent of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros, protector of the realm and lady paramount of the Crownlands. The unburnt, the unbroken, the blood of old Valeria, the Kalessi of the Great Grass Sea, blood of my blood, The Princess of Dragonstone, Queen of Meeren and the Bay of Dragons, breaker of chains, mother of dragons, and Liberator of Slavers bay'

Rightful queen, sasha thought bitterly as she stood behind jon and Davos. Ned felt her tense up beside him, he grabbed her hand and she squeezed it tight. Her face pinched with anger, rage, this child was going to get everything that sasha had worked for, by threatening her enemies and raining fire down upon them. she had no real skills or talents. She was just a girl that thought the crown hers. Sasha sighed. She was quite similar to denerys. Both had a birthright. Both were having to fight to claim it. Both thinking themselves the rightful queen.

'Thank you for traveling so far my Lord I hope the seas were not too rough, my lord' dany said sitting, perched on her throne. Her eyes drifted around the room at jons traveling companions.

'Jon Snow is the king in the north it's not a Lord. Your grace' Ser Davvos corrected.

'Last I checked the last king of the north supported me and my brothers claim, swearing his loyalty to house Targaryen.' Dany told them

'I wasn't there your grace' jon told her.

'No of course not but still an oath is an oath' dany reminded him pompusly. 'What does perpetuity mean, Tyrion?'

'Forever' Tyrion answered.

'Forever so I assume my Lord you're here to bend the knee?'

'I am not.' Jon informed her.

'Well that is unfortunate. you have traveled all this way to break faith with house Targaryen?' dany was growing annoyed with this bastard from the north.

'Break faith...' jon scoffed 'Your father burned my family.'

'My father was an evil man and on behalf of house Targaryen I beg your forgiveness for my father sins and I beg you to not partake the sins of the father onto the daughter' dany asked of him rising from her throne. 'Our families our houses were friends for centuries,' she tried to block out the icy glare from the woman standing behind jon. 'and those were the best centuries the seven kingdoms has ever known. centuries of peace and prosperity with a Targaryen sitting on the iron throne and a stark serving as warden of the north. I am the last Targaryen Jon Snow. honor your pledge and support my claim to the iron throne and I will make you warden of the north and I'll protect you from those who wish to destroy it.' Dany informed him. Jon looked around the dark throne room..

'you're right you're not guilty of your father's crimes and I am not beholden to my ancestors Vows.' he told her.

''Then why are you here?' dany snapped.

'Because I need your help and you need mine' Jon told her. dany scoffed out a laugh.

'Did you see three dragons flying overhead when you arrived? did you see the Dothraki all of them are loyal to me.'

'They're hard to miss' jon admitted having nearly shit himself when the dragons flew over his head earlier.

'But still I need your help?' dany questioned.

'What about cersei? you haven't stormed Kings Landing my thought is that you don't want to kill thousands of innocent people it's the fastest way to take Kings Landing but that shows you care it shows you are better than cersei.' Jon told her. 'It shows you are better than cersei' jon repeated