"I cannot hide inside this room with you forever" Natari giggled as Sandor tried to hold her down.
"Why not woman, winter has arrived and we must keep each other warm" he growled into neck.
"Sandor, please, you're impossible" she cried as she felt the tip of his hardened manhood poke her entrance.
Just as Sandor was about to push himself deep inside if her for the second time that morning, there was a sudden knock at the door.
"Nat, you broth- oh, my lady, I apologise, I" David began to stutter when he saw them both in bed, and thankfully under the heavy thick covers.
"It's quite alright Davos. I take it Jon wishes to speak with me?" Natari smiled as Sandor grumpy moved from between her legs.
"Yes, there has been a letter from the dragon woman" Davis explained as he faced the wall.
"Wonderful, I'll head over now. Thank you Davos".
Davos could not have left the room any quicker if he tried.
"You too, come on" Natari ordered as she jumped from the bed and threw Sandor a clothes at him.
"He asked to speak with you woman" he grumbled.
"Yes, but you are also in this council and the love of his sister, so hurry up".
Sandor would not deny the woman, he would never deny her of anything ever again. So grumbling to himself he pulled on his clothes and followed Natari to Jon Snows quarters.
"Everything okay brother?" She smiled as they entered the room.
"We have had word from Daenarys. Just after she burnt half if the Lannister guards and the bounty from highgarden. After my letter to her about the dragon glass she has finally responded. She will allow us to mine the lands, on one cobdition".
"And what may that be".
"That we return to dragon stone and try to discuss your circumstances again. She's lost her Dornish army and the Greyjoy fleet, I believe she may be more reasonable now".
"Or more crazed like her father" Sandor scoffed.
"Well we won't know until we get there" Natari glared at him.
"You can't be serious? She's the mad kings daughter, she ain't listening to any sense. Don't waste your time" Sandor shit back and stared at the two two twins in disbelief.
"Aye, I said the same thing, but Jon's right, we are vastly out of options at this point. Jon, Natari and I shall set sail in the morrow. Well take a few if the mormument men with us and start digging up the dragon glass".
"And Sandor? What about you?" Natari brush out as she turned to face her love.
"We need him here sister. He is one of the few the girls feel comfortable being around" Jon explained softly.
"The girls are strong, and they have Brienne" Natari argued back.
"It's fine Natari. I'll be here when you get back" Sandor tried to reassure her as he nodded at Jon.
Once back in their private chambers, Natari turned the discussion to up coming plan. "I do not want to part from you again. We have only just found each other" she sighed and leant against the door, pushing it shut with her back.
"It's just for a short time. You'll be back soon. We both have duties now Natari".
"And when did you become the calm and wise one" Natari smirked as Sandor approached her with a animalist hunger in his eyes.
Sandor had escorted Natari to the dock at Eastwatch and watched as she sailed away. Although they were parting ways once again, Sandor found a comfort in the fact that they left with love and happiness. Despite having approval from Jon to marry her, he had still not asked and as the boat disappeared in the horizon, Sandor suddenly felt a regret in not asking her beforehand.
The journey to dragon stone took a few days. Jon, Natari and Davos spent their time planning their where they would start mining for the dragon glass and then how they would actually turn it into weapons.
Once they arrived on the shores of dragon stone, Daenarys and her council were waiting for them.
"Thank you coming to me again, I have already had some of my unsullied working at excavating the dragon glass and they have made good progress. Grey worm can lead Davos and your men to them now, but I must speak with you both in private if you do not mind?" Dany explained.
"You are too kind your grace. Of course, let us speak" Natari smiled as she placed a hand on her brothers arm.
The three walked down the sands beach until they were now longer in ear shot of the others.
"I am at war, and I am losing. My small council give me their advise, but what do you think I should do?" Dany asked, showing an almost vunerlable side for the first time ever.
"I never thought dragons would exist again, no one did. The people that follow you do so becuase they believe you can do other impossible things happen, build a world that's different, but if you continue to use them to melt castles and burn cities, your not different. Your just more of the same" Jon spoke with a firm tone.
"We understand that you came back to your homeland to take what belongs to you. But my grace, what is it worth if you end up ruling over a land filled with the dead. I plea with you see what I say, the throne will wait, the throne will still be there after the real enemy in the north approaches. Use you strength to save this kingdom you love so dearly, let the people know of how you sacrificed for this land. The war will be quickly won after that" Natari added.
"You have both seen and experienced great pain and sorrow" Dany sighed as she turned to see her dragons flying over the distant sea.
"Yes your grace. As have the people of this kingdom, let us be different from the past, let us bring with it a new era of peace and safety, but in the right order" Natari insisted.
"Say I move my attention to the dead in the north, what happens to my fight for the throne. Cersi will only go stronger as I lose men in the fight of the dead".
"Then we arrange an agreement. The dead will spread through the kingdom, the South is no more safe from them than any others. If we can convince her to join us in the fight against the dead, putting aside our difference for just a short time, then we can get back to killing each other after".
"And you really think that woman will agree to it. After I burnt half their army and gold?"
"She will if we bring her proof" Jon suggested.
"Yes! We will lead a team north of the wall, collect what we need to prove it to Cersi" Natari smiled with excitement at a plan finally forming.
"Yes that is all very well, but how exactly do we then get her to agree to a meeting?" Dany scoffed.
"We'll need a lion and and smuggler" Natari smiled.
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The Forest Child {Sandor Clegane Story}
FanfictionThe nature of the gods is cruel. No one knew that more than Natari Snow For no matter which god you worshipped, be that the cold ones in north, the seven in the south or the hundreds of free and exotic ones across the sea, life was a hard and cruel...