Chapter 35

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On the fifth day of the Blood Moon, the khal gave to me Five rabbits!Four blood pies,Three dragon eggs,Two medallion belts,And a crown for a king!

*valaena pov*

I was sitting in front of Jamie Lannister. The man who murder my father. He came here claiming to help us with no army. Apparently Cersei had no plans to help us.

"How do you expect to help us with no army."i ask

"I am a knight. I know how to fight. Your grace" he replied.

"You do not remember me do you" i ask

"Well you are the woman we tried to..." he began

"No before that. I was a little girl then. You swore to protect the targaryens. Swore to protect my father and most importantly me. I remeber that night very clearly Kingslayer. How my father screamed to burm the city. How he asked you to bring your father's head. And how you not only stabbed in the back you also slit his throat." I said

"Your Grace...." he said

"I told my brother and he told me how we will avenged our father death and restore the targaryen name."

"It was during a war. It was about my house and my family" Jamie said.

"The things we do for love" Bran said.

"That war should have never happen." I stated "maybe i should kill you now. One less Lannister in this world"

"My lady if i may" a tall woman spoke up.

Sansa nodded her head towards her.

"I travled with Jamie Lannister as my prisoner. Well we were stopped by some men and when they tried to havr their way with me Jamie stopped them and in exchanged for my freedom they took his hand" she said

"Do you trust this man" sansa asks

"With my life" the tall woman said

"Then he shall stay" sansa said.

"I have one question. Why now? Why betray your house and family now." I asks.

It not about loyalty anymore it is about surivial." He replied

And with that the meeting was over. I walked out of the great hall with Jorah,varys and tyrion behind me.

"You lied to me" i spoke to tyrion "you told me your sister will help us."

"I am truly sorry your grace. I believed she would kept her word." He explained

I nodded my head and left. I made my way to the library and i saw Sansa there.

"Hello Sansa. I thought we could talk" i said smiling.

"Of course your grace." She replied

"Please no your grace. Please call me Valaena." I said

"You do not like be called Your Grace." Sansa asked

I shake my head " always hated it."

"But the dothraki what do the call you" she asks

"Khaleesi. It means Queen yes but it always mean wife to the Khal. We are equals. While the Khal protects the khalasar the khaleesi watches over them." I said " your brother is a good man and i trust him he is the second man i can say that about."

"Who was the first" sansa asks

"He is much taller" i said and we both laughed. Finally getting to know each other

Time passed and Jorah introduced me to Sam. The man who healed me. He wanted to be pardon for stealing the books from the Citadal amd his family sword.

I walked outside and saw everyone preparing for the journey to the wall. My children were staying here and Rhaego is upset.

"Why cant i go" he said.

I look and saw Drogo making towards us.

"Because you are needed here" drogo said

"Your father is right. Who else is going to protect your Aunt Cassiel and your sister. I trust no one better the you to protect them." i said

With that said his eyes light up with pride for only being five moons old he wants to empress us. Drogo gives him one of his daggers and tells Rhaego to go.

We all get on our horses. Bran is going with us because he will be able to draw the night king out.

*skip to when they arrive at the wall*

We were on the other side of the wall and waited. I walked over to Drogo and brushed my hand over his shoulder and the back of his neck. When he looked at me I motioned with my head so he can follow me.

"Take as you took me on our wedding night. If this is our last night as husband and wife. I want us to be together one last time." i explain

Drogo nodded his head and walked behind as he guided me down to my knees just like our wedding night.

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