Cursed Dragon | Jon Snow

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*Naella POV* 

The room was so quite that the waves hitting the mounting side was deafening. I watched Dani as she read the letter, trying to see if I could read her expression but she showed nothing. Her face was stone cold which made me remember a certain king. She is definitely her fathers daughter. I looked over to Tyron who was standing not to far off her left side. He was looking at the table, as if trying to convince everyone he isn't curious at all to what the letter might say, he is more interested in the battle plans but i saw the little side glances. He was worried, I could see it but he does hide it well.

She finally looks up from the letter and look at me while handing the letter to Tyron. He takes the letter quickly and starts to read it much faster then Dani. I looked back  to Dani who's gaze was still on me. I could feel my blood get cold. She was angry.

"Jon Snow has been deemed the new King of the North not only by you but by the whole North." She spoke, in a very cold tone. 

"Yes." I answered in the same tone

"You failed to mention this little detail." 

"I told you i served Jon Snow and that he is my king." 

"Yes I remember that! However you failed to mention that the rest of the north does to!" 

I stayed quite, if i said anymore or try to defend myself it will only make this worse. She is like her father, I just hope she doesn't rule like him either.

"This makes things a little more difficult! I thought he was a little king!" She paused when she said that as if reregistering what she just said and how naive she sounded.

I say nothing. She looks at me before turning around and walking off, Tyron close behind before stopping. 

She turns ever so slightly, "He is asking for our help. Apparently Dragon Stone is home to the things that kill these white walker creatures you spoke of." 

I'm stunned. IT IS?! 

"I will only help him if he bends the knee."  She looks to Tyron, "Send a raven stating that  I am willing to listen to his story, make him come here. He will not leave this castle until he does or he dies." 

"My Queen don't you think that might be a little harsh." Tyron tried to help but it was no use.

She was angry and now so was I. Yes she threatened Jon but she also threatened me. Tyron was in-between us as we had our death stare conversation. 

"You touch him and I will burn everything you have achieved with my dragons and your own." i hissed this in such a dark tone i swear poison came out of my mouth.

Her eyes widened every so slightly showing her shock state. She huffed and spun around, following her in her terrible attitude i stormed out of the room and down the hall. I ended up on the beach. My hands where trembling with rage. I pulled my spear off my back and started swinging it around. 

"She is just like her father!"  

I screamed and swung it one more time, but this time i aimed it for the cliff wall. As the blade hit the rock, a pretty decent sized chunk of rock broke away from the cliff wall. I was stunned. Most blades would just bounce off but this went into it. I stumbled back alittle and looked down at my spear to see if there is any damage. There isn't. What the hell?

I spun around looking around to see if anyone else might of seen it but to my luck i was alone. I was worried Tyron might be around the corner but i guess he is busy calming down his Queen. I sighed and looked back at the chunk of rock lying in the sand. How is that even possible?