The Last Targaryens

Chapter 9 - Northern Blood

Ellya knocked on Daenerys' chamber doors. "Come in" Jon called out on the other side. Ellya entered and saw Jon laying beside a sleeping Daenerys, holding her very close. He hadn't left her side in 2 days. He hadn't eaten or has drank anything. "My King, may Lady Sansa come in?" Jon didn't even look Ellya, just down at Daenerys, and nodded slowly. 

Sansa entered, and Ellya had left. She saw Jon completely distraught, holding his wife in his arms. "You need to eat something" Sansa said softly and kind. He looked up at Sansa with a few tears in his eyes. Sansa saw how upset he was. "No, I will not leave her alone." Sansa walked over to Jon to comfort him. "Sansa....it's been almost two days, and she hasn't opened her eyes or has said a word ever since she fell ill... what if..." Sansa sat at the edge of the bed, and placed her hand on his lap to comfort him "She will defeat this, she will. That I promise you." Jon wiped a tear falling from his cheek, and kissed Daenerys on the head gently holding her tightly. He missed her laugh, her voice, and her smile... oh how he missed that smile.

"I will have one of the servants bring you something up to eat, you won't have to leave her." She scanned his face, observing how focused he was on Daenerys. He nodded. Sansa nodded back slowly. "alright then." Sansa got up and was leaving, just before she exited through the doors of Daenerys' chambers "Sansa" she turned around towards Jon. "Thank you, truly." She nodded and gave a slight smile, then left. 

Sansa gave orders to the servants to bring up daily meals to Daenerys' room for the King. Then she headed to Little Finger's Chambers.

"Ah, My Lady. Did you get some time alone with Daenerys?" Sansa closed the door fast behind her. "I need you to call off all your spies, every single one of them. No one is to longer be watching or bothering the Queen, or my Brother. Do you understand?" She said forcefully. "But my Lady..." "Do you understand?" Sansa interrupted him.

"Yes Lady Sansa, I understand perfectly." he bowed his head, not quite too sure how she changed her mind so quickly about spying on Daenerys.

"Good" Sansa replied, and left his chambers immediately, closing the doors behind her. Sansa leaned up against the door in thought.

Sansa did not like Daenerys one bit, but she saw how much her brother loved her. Right now Daenerys is vulnerable and so is he. Daenerys may not be a true northerner as herself, but she is carrying her brother's child. And that child has northern blood running through his or her veins.