chapter 8

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Jon's pov

so far we have come to a agreement I will be able to mine the dragon glass and we will have part of the armies for the fight to come if we stay allies with them when they rule, this was the queens agreement to the kings dismay, deanery's Targaryen had come to being friends with me but the king drogo he's not so willing to give in to me, he hates me to say.

But out of everything mostly things have ok but I was still on edge for the battle to come, it felt so close to war but so far away, there are still a lot of allies and weapons to make and I hope we will be ready because if we aren't then lets just say we've already signed our death wish.

Gendry pov

Jon was in the mines while I was up on the cliff looking at the ocean, my eyes watery from crying, I feel so disappointed in my self god I miss them, they're everything I have ever had and I lost both, every night I pray to the gods waiting for them to just show a glimpse that their alive

so I can have at least a little more hope at finding them one day. As I sat there looking at he sea a cough was heard behind me, I turned my head slightly to see king drogo standing behind me looking beyond me to the sea.

"what are you doing out here crying like a babe, you must be a very soft man, who has it that you have lost". he said in an un known accent, I guess his English lessons were paying off. but how did he know i was thinking about someone.

He sat down next to me, while I turned back to the sea" you were mumbling your thoughts. I sighed " they, one I have know since we were born she's my twin sister, she was always fierce a warrior like always, she stood up for what was right and for what she believed in, she fought with out thinking and was and always will be more brave then me, the second person was I girl I know from far back she was just as fierce a wolf to the core, she didn't know when to shut her mouth even with her being a lady she was nothing like all the stuck up rich people she loved fighting she was a stark, Jon's sister she was like a real Direwolf she was fierce and loyal like a stark should be, I let them both go and now I don't even know if both of them are alive or not".

Drogo turned to me "they both sound like great warriors and I hope to fight with them one day and that they both find you but sitting here isn't going to make a difference even if you found them you will still have to protect them from the white walkers" he said in his burly accent.

I thought over it for a while and said thank you for his help, while getting up to leave he stopped me.

"sille kashi anha tikh zalat tat speak about jon akka fin mae ajjin trustworthy"

ok so sorry guys but this is going to be a short chapter, I have been really busy lately so I haven't had time to write a long chapter like last week. so please be patient for the next chapter.

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