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Dany

Dany watched in horror as Jon fell to the ground, his eyes rolling to the back of his skull as he lost consciousness. She knelt beside him, grabbing his head and laying in on her lap. She stroking the side of his face, his rough beard scratching her fingertips but she couldn't feel anything. She was numb and in a state of panic her voice hoarse and shaking with emotion. "Jon" She whispered as she looked at him, her eyes searching his face looking for any sign of life. He said nothing, did nothing. It was unbearable to she him so.

She looked down his body and saw his chest rise and fall slightly, the sight made her feel a sudden rush of relief but it did nothing to dim the ache in her heart and the worry she felt. He was still alive but she knew it was a matter of time before he stopped breathing. The thought made her already panickin brain increase in anxiety, she could not lose him and would not. Her eyes trailed lower to the wombed in which Daario's dagger had pierced Jon calve, she knew Daario did not fight fair and knew he would have done anything to ensure his survival that is why she was not surprised to see yellow puss secreting from the wombed, showing his dagger had in fact been poisoned. She knew at that moment she needed to get help or she would lose Jon.

She felt nothing when she watched Daario's body slump to the ground. Her worry was with the man who had drive his sword through him. She was frightened by the sheer fire and anger in Jon's eyes, she had never seen him look like that and it surprised her more than frightened her she realised. He looked like a wild animal as if he had no control as if he was some sort of monster, it pained her to think of him that way and the way his eyes softened and filled with shame as soon as he went to reach out and touch her and she flinched, made her feel sick. She never meant for him to feel that way, she was just confused and shocked and in the middle processes what she had saw the man she loved just do. It was brutal but there was no point on dwelling on it as her mind was occupied.

"Help... Help someone help!" She shouted her voice echoing throughout the dark, empty courtyard. She knew she had to move but she also knew she couldn't leave him alone in the cold. She didn't want him to die the way he did the first time alone in the cold, she didn't want him to die at all. "Help!" She shouted once more and she heard footsteps coming closer to her and Jon, she clutched Jon closer to her just in case it was someone there to harm them in any way.

The figure swiftly emerged from the shadow with a shocked expression on her face, she looked from Daario's body to the Daenerys. Her eyes finally come to rest on her brother's body. "Your Grace, what happened?" Arya said as she quickly came to kneel beside the queen and Jon, He hand reaching to take Jon's hand and examine his body to see what was wrong with him, she finally saw the poisoned wombed. Her eyebrows knotted together as she got out her dagger to look closer at the womb, she sniffed the cut. "Wolfbane," She said. She knew of this poison of course. Arya seemed to be as scared as her of losing her brother though she was better at hiding it, she could see the way her grey eyes betrayed her as did Jon's. Though Arya's were colder and darker most of the time they still were a tale tell sign into what she into her soul, that's how she knew she was a good person and been through pain as she had.

"He was stabbed with that dagger- Daenerys points to Daario's prized dagger that had been tossed to the ground- that's all I know, I came out here to see where Jon had gone and I saw him stabbing Daario in the chest, then he collapsed." Dany didn't want to go over everything with Arya because she knew it wasn't necessary. Arya seemed to understand and didn't ask anything of it, she quickly got up and walked into the shadows once more her footsteps silenced this time around. Daenerys had noticed how different Arya was, she was quiet but observant and she calculated ever move she took. It was most likely from her time away or training as Jon had told her, but there was something about the girl that reminded her of herself and it comforted her.