Assasins, Dragons and Wolves

Sansa

The morning air filled with the smell of Sea water and salt.
It was five days ago that Sansa had to leave Winterfell again. Again, to try and protect Jon from harm. The thought about Jon gave chills to Sansa while she looked at him wearing the same clothes, armor, mail and even the coat that she gave to him to resemble their... her father.

Oh Jon, an inner voice spoke, don't you see what this woman is doing to you? Don't you know that she just wants to take everything from you? And now even your life.

"Jon," she called him. "I am sorry I betrayed you."
He turned around at the words with eyes filled with a mixture of fear and anger. "Sansa," he began. "you don't have to be sorry for it, you and Arya both deserved to know the truth, but you shouldn't have told anyone esle becouse you endangered yourself."

I endangered myself becouse I didn't wanted to see your dead body. She almost said but, "Well, now we are going to die both instead." Sansa tried to joke with a weak smile on her face on which replied with same gesture.

They landed on the beach of Dragonstone and found both Tyrion and Varys with some Unsullied awaiting them.
"The Northmen?" The Spider asked politely.
"They crossed the Gods Eye, they'll be in King's Landing in a fortnight." Jon answered.
"My Lady you look very beatiful today. I hope you will like Dragonstone as our Queen does. Varys turned his direction to her while she looked at Ghost how he carries a fish he cought while they were in the boat.

Poor wolf, you should have listened to Jon and go with the Free Folk Beyond the Wall. Ghost sneaked into the camp after Jon headed for the South after they parted ways. You didn't even spent a day and you already hate this place. It was hard to watch the direwolf how he strugles with the southern climate

"I hope so too." was all she could reply.

"The Queen is very courius to host you both on Dragonstone." the words of Tyrion Lannister were hollow since she escaped King's Landing after the Purple Wedding. Ever since Tyrion fell into a chain of failours while being Daenerys' Hand. She pitied him, she pitied all of the Lannister siblings inclouding Cersei.

Gods, how did it came to this? I was supposed to hate Cersei not pity her and instead I hate a woman I barely even know of.

The thought about Cersei gave chills to Sansa. Cersei was the one who destroyed your family and tormented your life. An inner voice spoke to her while they head towards the castle. But she is also one the people who thought her how the game of thrones worked.

They entered into the throne room and found Daenerys sitting on top of the stone carved throne, on both sides there Dothraki bloodriders standing close their Queen to protect her.

"Welcome, Lady Stark and Lord Snow." she gave a mocking smile while called Jon Lord Snow. "I hope you are both tired from your journey, we prepared a room for you both before we discuss our strategy against Cersei."

Oh, please spare us this false courtesy and be done with it. Sansa wanted to scream at her but Jon stepped in.
"I am sorry for what happened, to both Rheagal and Missandei, trully I am."
Jon, you fool, can you ever stop being the valiant knight for once! Sansa wanted to shout at him.

"I know. And that is why I have thought about these past few weeks and came to terms with the secret of yours."
Something is wrong, I can feel it in my bones.
"I have decided that you should take Iron Throne, no matter if you wanted it or not." Jon lookes at the Dragon Queen with shock.
Is she now forcing Jon to sit on that chair?
"I have declared that you are my heir, Aegon Targaryen after I die and claim both the Iron Throne and Drogon as your mount." She went on her legs and went to grab a glass wine. "You will also marry to further the Targaryen dynasty."
Probably a Lyseeni or a Volanteen girl with silver hair.
"Luckily, I already found you a perfect suitor for."
"And who would that be?" Jon asked in half disbelief and half afraid.
"Your cousin." Daenerys replied. "You will marry Sansa Stark of Winterfell."
Me, and I thought you are going to murder me the moment you look at me!

She tried to be calm, but Daenerys just smiled at them and drank wine cup, instead of waiting for a reply she just collapsed on the floor motionless in front of them and the Dothraki.

Poison, she just poisoned herself to death for no reason. What kind of game are you playing Daenerys?

The Dothraki and the Unsullied rushed to the dead body while Sansa and Jon just stood numbly. Varys ordered Grey Worm to bring Daenerys' body to his chambers so that he could examine her, Tyrion looked horrified and wept over her death.

"This is wrong," Sansa whispered to Jon and looked in his eyes. "she would never allow you to sit the throne nor marry anyone but her, not even me."
She told while remembering Littlefinger's many lessons.