Cursed Dragon | Jon Snow

21.

*Naella POV*

After the meeting with Sir Jorah Mormont, we all gathered in the grand hall. I was torn on where to stand at first, do I stand with my Queen or my King but as if noticing my hesitation and internal battle Dani nodded as if giving my permission to stand with my love. I smiled and bowed my head slightly to show my gratitude before making my way to the side of Jon. He smiled down at me before turing his attention back to Dani.

"Your Highness, I am glade that the mission went as planned for you but there is still enemies moving fast from the North."

"Jon Snow, King of the North, I do not have time for your stories. I am at war, and I'm slowly making my way back on top."

I looked from Dani back to Jon, he looked down and clenched his fists. He then shot his head back up, giving me a little fright. "Let me prove it."

"How are you going to prove this?" Tyron asked, slightly titling his head. "Are you planning on bringing one here."

"Yes." He said bluntly.

"Jon what are you saying?" I whispered but he didn't answer.

"I will go with a handful of my men and bring back a White Walker."

"Who says you are allowed to leave my island."

This faltered Jon's confidence, "Please your highness. We do not have time to waste."

Dani then looked to me, "What do you make of all this?"

"I-I uh.." I completely blacked.

"I see..." she sighed, "Alright Jon Snow, you may leave."

He smiled, "Thank you your Highness, we will leave at once."

"Good luck Jon Snow, and you Naella." she nodded to me, instantly knowing I would be following him.

Jon, Sir Davos and I made our way out the hall to gather our things. On the way there I walked behind the two as they spoke. The question replaying in my head ' what do i think of this?'. I don't like this at all, they are deliberately putting themselves in danger.

"Naella?" I was snapped out my thoughts by Jon, "What is the matter?"

Not wanting to speak my mind in front of Sir Davos, I looked away from Jon and walked faster past him to our room. Not long after I entered the room, Jon followed closing the door behind him.

"Naella, what is the matter?"

Getting annoyed with his soft, and oblivious tone I spun around, "Whats wrong?! You have just agreed to go on a suicide mission!"

He sighed, "Naella liste-"

"NO! You listen!" I hissed, "You have already died once, I refuse to let you die again!"

"I am not going to die."

"How the hell do you know that?!"

He slowly made his way to me, lifting his hands to my shoulders and rubbing them gently as if to calm me down. "I am not going to die, I will not leave you alone in this cruel world."

Slightly smiling at his words, i pushed myself into his chest as he wrapped his arms around me, "You better not."

After we gathered our things we made our way down to the boats and made our way back to his ship. Climbing on board, I gave a high pitched whistle and in response I heard Zerrin and Arian screech. They followed us, well more flew around us as we made our way back North.

*Time Jump*

*Jon POV*

As we rode closer to the Castle Blacks gates the memory of my death flooded my head, causing me to flitch slightly. Naella noticed, reaching out her hand to brush it against mine giving me a slight feeling of comfort before she took her hand away. I craved her touch, it warmed me to my very soul. I looked to her as she looked at me smiling. Warmth filled me once more, and a thought filled my head. She is my dragon as I am her wolf.

The moment was interrupted when the gates where opened. Tormund stood in the middle of the courtyard with a few others that i did not recognise around him. I jumped off my horse and walked up to Tormund, giving him a nod for a greeting he introduced me to the other people. The hound was one along with another man that worshiped the sun god, said he was brought back a number of times by his red priest like I was. There was a younger boy too, said he was hunted down by Cerci for reasons he didn't care to explain.

Naella then walked up to us and gave Tormund a tap on the shoulder he greeted her with a nod and they started talking about things I didn't bother to listen to. Making my way to the hall they followed close behind. Once in we all sat down, I then explained the plan that they didn't exactly care for but eventually agreed. We separated and starting to gather and prepare for the journey ahead.

"Naella.." She looked to me, tilting her head." I don't think it is a good idea to bring Zerrin and Arian."

"What, why? They will give us a massive advantage."

"And give us away in a heart beat." We stood staring at each other before she gave in.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

She sighed again, "I don't like this you know, we are going to be a lot weaker."

I laughed, I knew she was right but we just need one and the dragons are just going to draw a lot of attention. Gods I hope I am right.