The Queen | G.O.T.

All for Nothing

Tyrion came in and handed us a note that a raven sent to us from Jon Snow. Daenerys had agreed to let him leave so he can capture these White Walkers he calls them to show proof to Cersei and everyone else that the Army of the Dead is real.

In the note it stated that Jon and the rest of the men were trapped and surrounded on a frozen lake and needed assistance.

"We have to help them." Daenerys begged to me and Daemon.

"If we leave then Cersei will march and force us to surrender. We have to stay." I said. "Plus it's not our fault they got themselves trapped.

"Are you forgetting that the men in the North are strong fighters and we can use them to aid us in the war against Cersei?" Daenerys says.

"He may be King in the North, but he is not really in the North now is he?" Daemon asked rhetorically. "He could have easily sent someone to capture the white walker, but he didn't."

"If you were in that position I would've left everything for you." She says making Daemon shut his mouth. She looks at me. "Nesaerys, please." She begs me.

I sigh stuck, but I don't want her to just up and leave and put herself in danger. "Fine, let's go." I said. Deep in my stomach I had a feeling this was a bad idea.

"Unbelievable." Daemon whispers as we follow behind Daenerys on both sides. We made it outside with Tyrion still us.

"You can't leave. The most important siblings in the world can't fly off to the most dangerous place in the world." Tyrion says as we each walked to your dragons. I went to Caraxes since he long and skinny, Daemon went to Vhaegar, and Daenerys is heading to Drogon.

"Who else can?" Daenerys asked.

"No one." Tyrion answers. "They knew the risks when they left. You can't win the throne if you're dead. Can't break the wheel if you're dead."

"The wheel won't be broken and the throne can't be won if we just hide our tails here at Dragonstone. But please, our oh so wise hand, what ever shall we do?" I mocked.

"Nothing. Sometimes nothing is the hardest thing to do. If you three die, we're all lost. Everyone, everything." Tyrion pleaded.

"We did nothing before and we listened. Not again." Daemon says.

We climbed up our dragons as they make there way to the cliff. Dany decided to bring both of her dragons while Daemon and I only brought Caraxes and Vhaegar. Why she is bringing all her dragons I will never know.

We dived down the cliff then quickly flew into the air heading North. As we get closer the air starts to get colder and colder. From a distance I see the wall and we flew right above it, and not far from that was a huge army running towards the center of some rock with some type of fire in the middle.

We quickly dived down towards the horde. "Dracarys." I shouted and Caraxes blew his fire down on the dead army. We all circled around destroying everything that was standing on the ice.

Daenerys lands on the rock and the men quickly climbed on top of Drogon.

I feel something sharp fly pass my face and I widen my eyes at the near death, but what shocked me even more was the cry of pain the was further behind me.

I turn around and watch as Viserion falls to his death with blood pouring out of his body. He falls into the ice cold water and slowly sinks into the bottom. I stare expressionless at the open water where he fell.

"Nesaerys, move!" Daemon shouts at me.

At the last minute I had Caraxes twirl his body and felt another whoosh go pass me. Daenerys was already in the air flying away, but I don't see Jon Snow on the back. Oh well.