When Two Dragons Meet

Part 51.

Daemon's Pov,

It's been some days work is well still continued because we aren't done with anything yet. Let's just hope the remains of the dragons are 3000 miles deep underground somewhere surrounded by a pool of lava.

Walking past the open door of the library, I soon take a step back as I hear Danny speak.

"Well, there must be something I could give you?" 

Seeing her stand next to Ser Jorhan, she's talking to one of the nightwatch? I think I've seen so many banners and house colors. I'm kinda not sure anymore.

"If it's not too much trouble, I could use a pardon." The nightwatch shyly says, and I tilt my head to the side.

"For what crime?" Dany asks while I just watch the scene unfold.

"Um, I borrowed a few books from the Citadel and also a sword." He says, and as if she read my thoughts, she asks him.

"From the Citadel?"

"From my family. It's been in House Tarly for generations. " He awsners and wait he's a son of Randyll Tarly? I met Dickon, but I didn't know Randyll had a second son.

" It would've been mine anyway, eventually, but my father had other ideas." He continues, and I make my way into the library.

"Your father is a great commander. I didn't know he had another son." I state, and all heads snap in my direction.

"Y-your grace." He says with a small bow, and I chuckle at how nervous he is.

"Your crimes have been forgiven, but I do think your father would appreciate his sword back especially for when the army of the dead arive." I say, and he gives me a nod.

"What's your name?" I continue as I stand next to Danny. "Samuel Tarly, your grace." He says, and I give him a small smile.

"Father's can very cruel Samuel, they can be even harder on you when you don't live up to their image, but with the events that we will face. Seek him and your brother out. Family is sometimes all we need to give us hope and strength." I say as I let our eyes meet.

"And if your father is unreasonable, tell him he can dig the trenchen by order from me." I continue, and he nods his head.

"Y-yes your grace." Samuel says with a bow before quickly walking out the room.

"Do all people get so nervous around me?" I ask with a raised brow as I look at Dany and Ser Jorhan. "Well, you are the King, and not to offend you, but the last few weren't necessarily considered as good rulers, your grace." Ser Jorhan says and well he has a point the last few haven't been good, we had the mad king, the lazy fat stag, the cruel little lion, Cersei so yeah I can kinda understand it.

"I wish to be everything they weren't, I hope people will follow me out of love and not out of fear." I say with a deep breath.

"Well, you are a charmer." Dany teases, and I roll my eyes. "Yeah? You were smitted with my charm the first time we met?" I tease back.

"I was intrigued. Here comes a man walking around with my children who had platinum hair, violet eyes, and the sword BlackFyre." Danny states, and I give her a smirk.

"Didn't she want them to  burn me to a crisp after only a few words, ser Jorhan?" I ask him, and he shakes his head with a smile playing on his lips.

"I think she did, your grace." Ser Jorhan states, and I tilt my head as I look at Danny. 

"How are they anyway? I haven't really seen them." Danny asks, and  I give her  a small shrug. "They don't like the cold, and they've been silent alot probably because they feel just like me that the Night King is getting closer and closer to the remains of Balerion the black dread and The Cannibal." I say with a deep breath.