The Perfect Queen (Jon Snow)
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"You will not sit on the Iron Throne," the woman sang.
"Then who will?" Dany demanded, her blue eyes narrowed in agitation.
"A girl not of our world," the woman answered, her own yellow/green eyes filled with mirth. "A girl made from ale and icy fire. She will be a gentle queen, with a firm hand. She will change our world forever."
"Who?" Dany whispered.
The woman gave a dangerous smirk.
"She is the Moon."
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Jaci is obsessed with Game of Thrones. She knows everything about the characters, the plot. She loves it. After falling asleep watching it one night, however, her life is turned upside down.
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