Life After Death

Jenifire

KING'S LANDING

"Wait." Jenifire stopped Daario before they entered into the city. "Take my hand," she told him.
"It is flattering to me, but I don't think it is the right moment to ..." Daario answered.
"Your pensive words, will not help you to hide your grief, that you feel because of the Red Witch, who died for her," Jenifire told to his face. "You had feelings for her. This is surprising. I thought you are in love with Daenerys."
"You don't know anything." Daario frowned.
"I do know a lot of things. Even if I don't want to know. I am sorry about her." she continued. "She acted heroically and... if it soothes you, she wanted to go back to you. You and here... you were so similar. You denied your feelings because you thought it makes you weak. You were just playing with each other, but you fell into your own trap. I am really sorry, that you did not get a real chance. She would be a great chance to forget about Daenerys Targaryen, who'll never be yours again." Jenifire did not take her eyes off of him, meanwhile, she was talking. Daario was just staring at her face too. She knew him. He felt... she knew his deep thoughts, all his feelings, and it scared him a bit. He never told to anyone what he really feels. What he really thinks. Yet, she knew. "We don't have time for this. take my hand." Jenifire stretched her hand towards him again. 
"What do you want to do?" Daario asked him and placed his hand to hers. 
"Right now, we are hiding from Raven's eyes, but if we enter into the city, to the castle... he'll find out. We cannot hide anymore."
"But... he'll know if he'll see us, and our past and where were we coming from." Daario wanted to pull his hand away, but she squeezed it.
"We are not hiding from him anymore. We are going to fool him. Deceptive him. We just have to play our role well." Jenifire answered and started to murmur a spell. Her eyes changed for a moment to green. Daario has never seen a thing like this. He felt something invade him, but that passed away in the next moment. 
"We can go now." Jenifire let his hand away and walked on, towards the castle. Daario followed her. They saw the empty streets. Soldiers were everywhere, and the people around... they were suffered. Jenifire felt their pain, their hunger. Her heart started to beat faster.
"Are you alright?" Daario stepped next to her.
"We have to hurry. I... can't exclude them for too long. They... want me to feel it." 
"Jenifire? Jen?" Daario asked her again, but she hurried up her steps and Daario couldn't do anything else just follow her. 

DRAGONSTONE

Daenerys was sitting in Missandei's room and watching her playing with the two tiny dragons. They accepted her as one of them. It was strange but beautiful at once. She did not worry for her even for a second. No... maybe those creatures were monsters, beasts in everyone else's eyes, but in her eyes, they were her children just like Viserion and Rhaegal was. They were so small just like her daughter. The whole future is in front of them. She wanted to give them a better future. To all of them, not just for her daughter. For the dragons too. She heard how Drogon was roaring outside. She stepped to the window and saw Jon next to the huge beast. He was caressing his huge head. They did not talk about Sansa and the Starks since yesterday night. When she finished the talk with Brienne she walked back to Missandei's room and laid next to them. Laid next to her family. They were already sleeping, and she caressed both of them. Why she can't just have a normal life? She glanced at Drogon again through the window, then turned to her daughter.
"Mama" Missandei stretched her arms towards her and she just smiled. She bent down and raised her up, and she felt how the two little creatures start to climb up on her body, from the tip of her toe. They couldn't growl, not really, not yet. They more sounded like two cats. Missandei started to giggle "Dagon. Yora"
"Joral" Dany corrected her. "They are your family. Your siblings."
"Brother!"
"Yes, darling. They are your brothers." Dany giggled and caressed her hand. That moment she felt how Joral clambers into her arm, and he was staring at Missandei, meanwhile, Dagon was on her shoulder. She touched her forehead to the dragon's face and he sounded as if he was purring. "They and me... and your father... will always take care of you," she told her. "No matter what is the price." she pulled her face closer to her chest and she was staring at nowhere. "No matter the price," she repeated and kissed her face.