The Bastard and the Whore.

Schemes.

Davos POV

It had been a week since Jon married Daenerys and  was now the hour of the wolf when Sansa, Arya, Tormund, Olenna, Ros, Shireen and Sam came to his chambers.
"We're here because Jon marrying Daenerys was a mistake. We all know that. Somehow she's broken him and we need to get him back. For the good of the North and for himself." Davos said.

"What do you propose we do? She has two dragons and a bigger army than my army, the Baratheon's who I'm told now follow Jon as do the Knights of the Vale, the Riverlords and the Nothern army. Even combined we couldn't beat her." Olenna said.

"Then we'll have to do something else. Would we have enough men if we sided with Cersei?" Sam asked.

"No. I want the real Jon back as much as the rest of you but if we work with Cersei and if we manage to beat Daenerys, Cersei will betray us." Sansa reasoned.

"Aye that's true." Davos said as he scratched his beard.
"I could kill her. You all know I could." Arya said angrily.
"You'd be killed as well. So would Jon." Tormund replied.

"We need to come up with something to free him." Shireen said desperately. She had come to see Jon as family.
"Aye we will Princess. We will." Davos promised.

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Missandei POV

Tyrion entered Missandei's chambers holding a jug of wine. He smiled and poured them both a glass.
"How are you?" The dwarf asked politely.
"I am well." Missandei replied with a small smile as she sipped her wine.

"I'm not going to lie about what I'm here for. You must've seen Jon during the week. Daenerys has done something to him. Something bad." Tyrion said with a worried tone.
"S-she is our Queen. She saved both of us. We owe her our lives and shouldn't discuss treason." Missandei replied. In all honesty she had seen Jon walking around Winterfell during the week. His head was hung in shame and whenever the Queen approached he shivered in fear. It reminded her of herself when she was a slave.

"You loyalty is admirable. But what is it worth if we're serving a tyrant?" Tyrion asked her.
"What you suggest... it's treason." She said.
"I've committed treason before. I've always gotten away with it." The dwarf joked trying to lighten the mood. "Listen, we can help Jon. I overheard some of his advisors discussing ways to set him free. We can help them." He added.

"If we did... we could get executed." Missandei reasoned.
"I understand your worries... I'm done with life but I can't expect you to be. I will find a way to help him. If you help me I thank you, if you won't I understand." Tyrion said proudly before downing his wine and getting up to leave the room.

"And I'm sorry about Greyworm. He fought bravely until the end." The dwarf added before leaving her chambers.

Missandei sat on her bed unable to sleep when she heard his cries again. Every night she heard Jon's cries of pain as her Queen took what she wanted.

Every night after the cries stoped she wanted to go into that room and comfort and help him. Jon has saved so many lives. The Free Folk, his sisters, the Baratheon's, and he saved Daenerys. He saved them all when he killed the Night King. He doesn't deserve to be treated like this. Like a slave.

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Jon POV

Three days later and the armies were preparing to march to Kingslanding. Jon had barely spoken to Sansa, Arya, Ros, Davos, Shireen, Sam it Tormund. He spent most of his day helping Daenerys prepare the army and all of his night in their chambers.