Fire Meets Ice

The King

-DANY-

She was home, finally. Rowing in she couldn't keep her eyes off the castle she had to flee all those years ago.

Once they where ashore she stepped off and walked a few steps, she bent down onto her knee and placed her hand into the sand and took deep breath.

She was home.

She walked up the steps to her castle and was greeted with massive gates, the Unsullied quickly ran and opened the doors, revealing on of the most beautiful sights she had ever seen.

The grass was greener than she could have imagined, the sun was kissing every corner of the massive dark castle, this was Dragonstone, this was home.

After making the walk up to the castle and stepping into the castle, she felt a tingling down her spine, it was a weird but nice feeling, but something was still missing.

She turned a corner and a wave of anger washed over her looking at the Baratheon house flag, she grabbed it and yanked it off its high and mighty stance.

She stepped into the throne room and walked forward, her advisors once again staying back, she looked at the room, it was a mess, a mess she would clean up.

She stared at the throne, she felt at home and somewhere else, she felt happy and she felt sad, she was lost within the walls of her home.

She decided to keep walking, she walked into the meeting room and ran her hand across the table, this is where they would plan to take her throne, that was exciting to some degree.

She stood at the end of the table and looked at Tyrion who had followed her in.

"Shall we begin?"

-JON-

"I will not side with wildling invaders! Or these Targaryen forces!" He heard someone yell

He felt his anger rise, he did not want to go over this again.

He stood up "MY LORDS! I will not go over this again! Without her forces we wouldn't have had any chance of victory!"

"She's a Targaryen! Do you not remember what her fam-"?

Jon interrupted him by slamming his fist on the table "I WILL NOT HEAR IT!"

Lord Manderley stood up "You should, because we will not side with a Foreign Queen"

Jon took a deep breath "My lords, we will need all the help we can get to survive the upcoming war, if we choose to fight them alone, we are fucked"

A lord, Lord Cerwyn stood up "We just fought in the war and we won, we should gather portions and head home, wait out the winter storms, that's what the southerns will do, we have nothing to fear from them."

"The True enemy won't wait out the storm, he brings the storm" He said trying to get them to grasp the idea of how powerful their enemy truly is.

They began to ignore him, Jon felt hopeless, if he couldn't convince these northerners how could he rule by Dany's side as King? He was not a fit King and now he realised that.

Lady Mormont stood up, Jon was very impressed by this child, she acted if she had the wisdom of 40 years, it was simply incredible, she would be a good leader...

"Your son was butchered at the red wedding Lord Manderly, but you refused the call." She turned towards lord Glover "You swore allegiance to house Stark Lord Glover, but in their hour of greatest need you refused the call." She turned towards another lord "And you, Lord Cerwyn, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still you refused the call."

He hung his head in shame, the lords were speechless, Jon was speechless

"But House Mormont remembers! The North Remembers! We know no King but the King whose name is Stark! I don't care if he's a bastard, Ned Stark's blood runs through his veins. I am guessing when Daenerys Targaryen takes her Throne you will stand beside her? As King?" Jon just nodded not sure what else to do "He is My King! From this day until his last day!"

Jon sat there in shock, here he was thinking what a terrible ruler and leader he would be, and here was Lady Mormont saying she wants him to be King.

She sat back down and Lord Manderly rose "Lady Mormont speaks Harshly, and truly. My son died for Robb Stark, the Young wolf. I didn't think we would find another King in my lifetime, didn't commit my men to your cause, because I didn't want more Manderly men dying for nothing, but I was wrong" The hall was completely silent and Lords were beginning to look shocked, He pointed at Jon "Jon Snow avenged the Red Wedding, he is the White Wolf! The King Of the Seven Kingdoms!"

He pulled out his sword and fell to his knee, many lords gasped, some cheered, some watched in horror and some were completely frozen. Jon was frozen.

Lord Glover stood gaining everyone's attention "I did not stand behind you in the battlefield...and I will regret that until my dying day, a man can only admit when he was wrong and ask forgiveness."

Jon shook his head"There is nothing to forgive my lord"

"There will be more fights to come! House Glover will stand behind house Stark as it has for a thousand years! And I will stand behind Jon Snow!" he pulled out his sword and held it High

"The King Of Seven Kingdoms!"

The men cheered and jumped out of their seats, they held their swords high and started the chant, Jon stood unbelieving this was happening, they were accepting him, they were hopefully accepting Daenerys.

"The King Of Seven Kingdoms!"

"The King Of Seven Kingdoms!"

"The King Of Seven Kingdoms!"

"The King Of Seven Kingdoms!"

"The King Of Seven Kingdoms!"

"The King Of Seven Kingdoms!" 

Note: Jon and Dany is my new story. Will be updating it a lot. like a lot.

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