"Wind & Words"

Reunion

POV combined
Jon & Daenerys

"What did she say?"
Daenerys asked as she tried to get out of bed. The baby girl was clapping her hands together and repeating the same word she'd spoken before. The tanned woman turned the child and took her to the balcony window to distract her. Arya grabbed the boy's hand and followed the woman's lead. However, before Daenerys could stand up Jon Snow rushed over to her side.

"Dan—."
He shook his head then continued.
"Daenerys, you can't get off the bed until the Maester comes and gives you permission. You hit your head very hard and could've lost your child when you were thrown. Please!"

His dark eyes were pleading, he was right she needed to take care of her unborn child first.
But she couldn't help but be upset and confused by all of this. So she crossed her arms and glared at this handsome specimen in front of her.

"You're lying to me Jon Snow. I demand that you tell me the truth this instant! Why did that child call me 'Momma'?"

She watched Jon look away from her, then he let out a long sigh. He appeared conflicted or perhaps couldn't find the words to say. But first he dismissed the extra bodies in her chamber along with the beautiful children. Who she stared at with a smile as they departed. The boy gazed at her with hurt in his eyes then he looked to the ground as Arya lead him away. Once she and Jon Snow were alone he locked those dark eyes on her again and confessed the truth as best he could.

   "She called you 'Momma' because that's who you are to her. That is your daughter and the little boy is your son. They came in here by mistake because you weren't supposed to be awake. They have been visiting you while you slept since you arrived, they have missed you terribly, I have as well."

   Daenerys was awestruck. She had children, two beautiful children but why couldn't she remember them? What horrible mother forgets their children? Before she could finish her thoughts Jon Snow continued with the truth of who she is.

Jon continued not allowing her to sulk because she didn't remember their children.

    "Daenerys Stormborn Of House Targaryen is your name. You are the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. That woman who tricked you into believing that you're a Blackfyre and who you think is your sister is nothing more than a lying traitor to the crown!"
    Jon's blood boiled thinking of that dornish culprit but he didn't want to frighten Dany so he tamed the dragon's fury within.

    Daenerys didn't understand.
"I'm not a Targaryen...Am I? I'm married to King Aegon? If that's so then who's the King in the North?"

Jon smiled at her and stroked her hand impulsively but she recoiled from him.
That small rejection to his touch wounded him deeply, he gulped hard and tried his best to act as if it didn't phase him.

"Daenerys I have many titles. In the North they still like to call me that."

   She didn't comprehend what this Jon Snow was trying to convey.
"Wait." She creased her brows in confusion. "So you're the King in the North?"

   Jon peered into her violet eyes smiled and nodded. He watched Daenerys blush at his deep gaze and smile, or so he hoped.

"Yes love, I am the King in the North. Also known as the bastard of Winterfell. The white wolf, the resurrected, friend of the free folk, protector of the realm, King Aegon sixth of his name and so on... It's actually very annoying when I'm introduced."

   Jon grinned rolling his eyes as he named a few of the titles he remembered off the top of his head. He hoped maybe one would ring a bell for her but she still seemed confused. He hated seeing Dany like this. She's never been anything but sure of herself and always knew who she was. His thoughts interrupted by her voice, he shook off his absent mindedness and listened.