We discus what we should do about the ships. "I wont be alone I have my dragons and my sister." She nods at me. "They can still do something to you..." we talk. "What about casterly rock." We talk of how to over take it. Tyrion built the sewers. He added in a secret passage into the city. The unsullied with triumph because they fight for my sister.
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I walk down the steps with my sister and Missandei. She talks of how her and Grey worm did 'many things'. "Y/n." It all feels like slow motion. like the world has stopped when i turn my head and see Jon. Alive and standing before me in the sand. "Jon." I feel the tears well in my eyes as I push past my sister and run into his arms. He holds me tightly. I cry into his shoulder. "I watched you die." I sob. He pulls back to look at my face. "I know." He presses his lips to mine and I hold onto him like he'll die again if I let him go. My hands clutching the fabric on his chest and his hands holding my face and my back. I hear my sister give a small cough. We pull away. I look at her. "Oh right." I blush. "Sister, Missandei... this is my husband Jon Snow." He plants a kiss on my cheek. "You told me he died." She says confused. "You said you watched it." "I did." "Then how is he here." "It's a long story." Jon says. "Magic is the simplest answer i can give." My sister and Missandei walk down to us. I hold Jons hand tightly as we walk. He takes us over to the cave. He take the torch from the man at the door. "I wanted you to see it before we start hacking it to bits." He says. We walk into the cave. I am amazed at the sight of the rocks sparkling in the light. "What is it?" I ask. "Dragon glass." he tells me. "This is it." he says. "All we'll ever need.... there is something else i wanted to show you your grace." He takes me and my sister down another tunnel. My sister walks infront and takes the torch. There is markings all over the walls. "The children of the forest made these." Jon says. "When?" My sister asks. "A very long time ago." He answers. "They were right here." Daenerys says. "Right where we're standing. Before we were Targaryen's or Starks or Lannister's. Maybe even before there were men." "No." Jon says. We follow him. "They were here together." Jon says as we look at a drawing of them both. "The children and the first men." "Doing what?" Sister asks. "Fighting each other?" He shows us the next drawing. "They fought together against their common enemy. Despite their differences, Despite their suspicions. Together. We need to do the same if were gonna survive. Cause the enemy is real. It's always been real." "And you say you can't defeat them without my armies and my dragons." "No i don't think i can." My sister steps closer to him. Not too close to make me uncomfortable though. "I will fight for you. I will fight for the north. When you bend the knee." She's so stubborn . "My people, won't accept a southern ruler. Not after everything they've suffered." She steps closer. "They will if they're king does. They chose you to lead them. They chose you to protect them. Isn't their survival more important than pride." We exit the cave. Tyrion and Varys wait for us. "What is it?" Daenerys asks. "We took castely rock." "That's very good to hear." She says. "Isn't it?" We walk back. After the news. My sister argues with Tyrion. My sister looks to Jon. "What do you think I should do?" She asks. We all look at him "I would never-." "I'm at war. I'm loosing. What do you think I should do?" H e looks out at the dragons. "I never thought that dragons would exist again. No one did. The people who follow you know that you made something impossible happen. Maybe that helps them believe that you can make other impossible things happen. Build a world that different from the shit one they've always known. But if use them to burn castles and melt cities you're not different. You're just more of the same." Jon says.
