The Song of fire and blood

The Last Of His Name

Riding through the snow clad forest, with wildlings, Jon called out to Tormund ,
" With the war over now.. We gotta make sure we get them to safety",
" Yes, Lord commander.", Tormund teased Jon.
" Stop it now, Tormund"
" Hey tell me.. How's the big woman doing with that southerner.."
" Southerner.. You mean Jaimie Lannister? Well he, left her at winterfell to go protect his sister and they died when the Queen Danerys burned down the city"
"Oh you mean like she just.. Burnt down the whole City?"
" Yeah and.. I had to kill her because she thought what she thinks right is the right thing"
"Ah all that dont make no sense to me.."
" It didn't.. To me either"
They reached a village while conversing about all thats happened but Jon still was confused if he did the right thing killing Danerys or not...
After her...
The only Targaryen , left in the world, was Jon.. But for him.. The king had ordered to bear no child, have no wife... Which meant.. He was
THE LAST OF HIS NAME......

Kings Landing ~

"Your Grace, a raven flew from the nights watch, Jon has -"
" Jon has rode out beyond the wall to get the wildlings home, am I right, Ser Davos?" Bran interrupted the old man.
Davos smiled and bowed before his king.
" Any news from Sansa, your grace?", Tyrion inquired.
" She's been crowned the queen in the north now. And she's doing hee job perfectly.", the now king answered the curious dwarf and continued,
" We must now bring the people of Meeren to reside in the capital. How are the constructions and repairs of the destroyed city going on ? "
Tyrion answered,
" Your Grace, with the fundings of the Master of coin -", looking at Ser Bronn, " it is easier to do the repairs but we need more men, the Unsullied are not builders, they are soldiers, so we need builders to and more workers "
" Ser Davos, have the ports been repaired? "
" Yes, Your grace! We are ready to set ships to sail to Essos and get back the people of Meeren, back in the west. ", replied Ser Davos.
" Set sail at dawn tomorrow", the king ordered

Winterfell ~

The new queen Sansa Stark, named as the queen in the independent kingdom of the North, sits on the throne at Winterfell. All the kingdoms in the North are under her rule now, being able in political affairs, thanks to the former queen Cersei Lannister and the very cunning, Peter Baelish, she is strong enough to understand whats good for her kingdom and what is not.
"All hail the queen in the North!",
"The Queen in the North!",
everyone cheered as The Queen walked along towards the Throne and sat on it.

She was the daughter of Eddard (Ned) Stark, deemed a traitor and beheaded in front of her eyes at Kings landing. With Her brother, Brandon Stark now crowned as the King of the Six kingdoms, she felt powerful.
But dangers could be anywhere.. And she was prepared for it.. Now that winter has passed, she asked the lords in the kingdom of North to maintain peace with each other.

" Your grace! We have recieved a raven from the nights watch, Jon snow has been appointed as the Commander of the nights watch once again and he sends his regards. He has now started his journey beyond the wall to help the wildlings return back to their home villages. "
" Very well ", Sansa smiled.

Somewhere beyond Westeros ~

" Where are we going, M'Lady? ", the captain asked Arya.
" We continue our journey beyond Westeros until we find land. ", the teen girl ordered.
" Aye"
They sailed for miles and miles in search of land for the young lady from Winterfell was quite curious.
"Captain!", Arya shouted from the front deck,
"I see something in front of us. You should take a look"
"Aye, M'Lady -", the captain just stopped talking as he noticed irregular movements in the sea just in front of them..
" Hard to port!!! "
" Hard to port!! "
Suddenly the atmosphere was filled with intensity and the crew members prepared the sails so they could turn the ship to portside ( left side ).

" What is it captain.? What is that thing?", A little nervous Arya enquired...

" M'Lady, it seems to be some big fish or a water beast.. You must go below deck into your cabin.. We'll keep you safe.. You have my word"

" No.. I'm not leaving. I want to see -"

"M'Lady, please... Do you know what it is..! "

" No one knows. "

Beyond the wall ~

Jon snow and the wildlings reached a village. On a board outside the village ... Read.
"Se mōrī?", Jon Asked Tormund..
" It means 'The Last', since its the last village of us Northerners before we reach the wall. It's the closest and the most secure village in the North.."
" Very well then. I guess we will leave them here and return to the wall? "
" Nah.... Remember Yigrette used to say, You know nothing Jon snow.. I'm a northerner too. I stay up here and protect these people. ", said Tormund.
Jon shaked hands But Tormund gave a hug as they parted.
" Until we meet again, old friend "
" Until we meet again.. ", Jon replied.
Meanwhile, Ghost, who had made himself comfy at an half broken shed, walked up to Jon to bid him goodbye.
Jon got down from his horse and patted ghost on his head.

This was goodbye.. But Jon couldn't keep the direwolf at the nights watch because he knew that the North beyond the wall is the real home of ghost..
The wounded beast would be safe and happier there.. ..
Jon got up and sat back on his horse..
He looked at Tormund and Ghost and gave an awkward bye to both of 'em and returned into the dense forest, on his journey back to the wall..
The direwolf let off a small tear, because he had been by Jon's side right from when he was a small fragile pup and now he's a strong beast but Jon had to leave him.. He bowed his head down to show respect for the noblest man he had ever met..
To the man, who gave up his title for those whom he cared for...
To the man, who was now...
The last living Targaryen!!

- END OF CHAPTER ONE -