"Wind & Words"

The Dragon

Jon

   "Who was she?"

Jon asked, he was dressed in his black kingly leathers, with the red Targaryen sigil etched on his chest. He always wore it proudly because Dany had gifted it to him on one of his name days. His hair was tied back and he was in his council chambers with his old mentor.

Maester Aemon, was indeed blind but Jon felt he would peer into his very soul every time he offered any words of wisdom.
  Jon listened as he watched Maester Aemon stare in his direction and give a slight grin before he spoke.

"I could tell you everything about her. Who she was, how we met. The color of her eyes, and the shape of her nose. I can see her right in front of me. She's more real than you are."

Jon stood there silently, in front of the old Targaryen's apparition. His heart dropped as he felt the pain of Dany's absence. Maester Aemon's words hit him hard as he closed his eyes in attempt to halt his river tears. Jon knew exactly what he meant, he too could see Dany's loving violet eyes staring back at him and the shape of her nose. The Maester's words he'd never heard before echoed within. Jon felt empty, then with eyes still shut, his mind travel to a different scene.

When Jon's eyes opened, he was in Dragonstone, there she was... Dany, his Dany.
It was the first time they'd met, she was sitting up straight on the obsidian throne.
Jon felt the all to familiar feelings of their first introduction, as he took in the sight of the beautiful Targaryen Queen, she was absolutely breathtaking.
'The rumors of her unique beauty were true.'
He recalled his past self's thoughts.
         As he stirred internally at the the mere sight of her, he watched the scene of the past unfold before him. When she wandered gracefully off her throne and came to a halt just a foot in front of him, Jon remembered the electricity sparking between them. While she spoke about her time is Essos, he was finding it difficult to focus because his instincts just wanted to grab her and kiss her perfect lips.
Jon closed his eyes hard trying to focus but it was difficult because he longed for his wife. When his eyes opened Dany was gone and he found himself in complete darkness. While his eyes adjusted he began to think:

'Am I in the cave back in Dragonstone?'

Jon wandered in darkness but he couldn't see anything. Then he stopped and listened when he heard it. He was not alone.
"Jon... Jon, where are you?"
His eyes widened in the dark he recognized that voice, it's Dany.
Even though he couldn't see Jon ran towards his wife's voice. She was searching for him and she sounded desperate, she needed him.

"Jon, please...Where are you? Jon?!"

Jon felt anxious and his heart was pounding.
"Dany, Dany where are you? I won't stop searching until I find you. I can't live without you my love!"

Jon made his promise to her because it was true, he would find her and no one is going to stop him.

       
             Jon's eyes shot open and he sat up in his and Dany's bed, with a cold sweat drenching his entire body.

'It was a dream...' He thought to himself as he came back to reality, 'but it was all so real.'

    He heard her, searching for him and he'd be damned if anyone tried to convince him otherwise.
'Robb was right, she is lost and we need to find her!'
     After this premonition Jon was more sure than the days before that Dany is alive and well. No one can sway him now in believing she was dead. Jon recalled when Daenerys had saved him and his comrades when they were beyond the wall, feeling hopeless, cold and accepting their fate whilst awaiting death.
    She had come and rescued them when she was advised to leave them because it was too dangerous. But being the Queen who she is, she neglected their council and saved him because she secretly loved him. His Dany had saved him countless times and now is his time to rescue her, she needs him and he loves her more than life itself.