Daenerys Targaryen- Poison (c)

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You and Daenerys have been working over your plans to get through Essos and to Westeros to get the throne that was her birth right. There was a lot of work and planning to do as to make sure that she could help as many people as she could along with how to fight for what was right. It had gotten to the point where you struggled to do anything but work together, not wanting to waste time for meals or anything else as work was far more important.

Luckily someone had heard of the work you had been doing without caring for yourselves had brought you a freshly cooked meal each and a glass of wine. It was a kind gesture and the two of you were beyond grateful to have something to eat and drink.

You grabbed one of the glasses of wine and took a sip. As you lowered the glass you realised it had been the one that was next to the meal labelled for Daenerys.

"I'm sorry, I think I drunk some of your-" Your words were trailed off as you had to let out a cough.

Your throat felt as though it had constricted slightly, so you tried to clear whatever was obstructing it, but it didn't seem to do anything to help the matter. You kept on coughing, but nothing seemed to help.

Daenerys looked away from her paperwork to see what was going on with you. Your face was quickly becoming flushed but concern only hit when you looked at your hand that you had covered your mouth with was stained red.

"Dany?" You croaked.

You begun to feel dizzy as your legs continued to shake. Trying to support yourself on the table, you begun to lower yourself to the ground, unable to keep your balance anymore. Daenerys rushed over to you, holding you in her arms as she stopped you from falling to the floor.

"They poisoned it," she whispered, realising what was causing you to fall ill.

"Please... Dany," you cried. "I don't want to die."

She offered you a gentle smile, trying to reassure you. "You're not going to die. You cannot die! I won't let it happen."

Daenerys looked behind her and shouted for help, hoping that anyone would hear her and be able to help you when you needed it the most. No one came though, no one was there to hear her pleas.

"I love you Dany," you croaked before everything went black.

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Written by Charlotte.

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