The iron throne sat among the rubble. The once enclosed walls gone. Letting the snow in. Daenarys approached her throne. She finnally had it. It was hers.
'Isn't it lovely? all alone.' Josie questioned. 'Heart made of glass, mind of stone... tear me to pieces skin to bone. Hello. Welcome home.' Daenerys turned to her.
'I knew you would come.' Daenerys said as she stood at the iron throne.
'You knew do you know what I'm going to do next then?" Josie questioned.
'I know what you think you are going to do.' Daenerys countered. Josie lunged at her, blade soaring through the air. 'You will never be queen, they will never follow you!" Daenerys shouted.
'I don't want to be queen, but I also don't want you to be Queen.' Josie told her as Daenerys rolled out of the way. 'I'm picking the lesser of three bad choices.' Josie stabbed at daenerys she cried out as the blade sliced her arm, Daenerys fingers clung to her arm, blood dripped through her fingers. 'Cersei was a woman that only cared for herself. She didn't care for the people. You daenerys only care for power, but a queen is more than just a crown.' Again Josie stabbed Daenerys faltered back. 'You want to rule, to liberate the people, but you did worse than put them in chains, you burned them to nothing. You call that saving the people? Helping?' Josie questioned.
'And what will you do? Bastard!' She spat.
'I told you I don't want a crown or glory, I just a place for my family, the people I love to live in peace.' Josie told her. 'We wont get peace, we will get more blood and more fire and more bodies burned to nothing!" Daenarys wasn't a skilled fighter. She was skilled with her dragons to protect her but in a fight hand to hand combat... Josie had the upper hand.
Daenerys screamed out for Drogon and Josie could hear wings flapping in the distance.
'Fire cannot kill a dragon. 'Josie told her.
'I am-' daenarys began
'I am the last living heir of Rhaegar Targaryen and Lyanna Stark. I am Ariella Targaryen. I am a dragon.' Josie stabbed Daenerys with her valyrian steel blade. She gasped for breath before falling to the ground. Daenerys lay bleeding on the ground when Drogon came flying in.
'Dracarus.' Josie said and he blazed Daenerys away in a field of dragon fire. She burned to nothing, down to ash as she had done to kings landing. Apparently dead dragons burn. Drogon stared at Josie and she held out a hand, he lowered his head. 'Who is the mother of dragons now?' Josie declared.
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Snow // Willas Tyrell // Oberyn Martell
FanfictionNed always told Josie Snow that she had the fire and adventure of her Aunt Lyanna, after dropping her family off at the capitol Ser Loras travels back with her to High Garden where she meets his older brother Willas then Josie meets Oberyn at a jous...
