A/N - So... I haven't exactly done the best job with saying how much time has passed, Sorry! It's been about a year and a half since The Red Wedding and it's about at the end of season five. Secondlly, I would like to thank you guys for 180 follows and about 100 favs - this was a special occasion so I thought I'd let you know how much I appreciate you guys! Thanks!

Dany ran her finger over the scar on his stomach "What did it feel like?" she asked. The two of them were lying in their chambers, Jon's face darkened "Pain, like noting I've ever felt then... nothing." he explained. Dany frowned as kisses his chest, her hand entwined with his "I love you." she whispered.

Jon smiled on her skin and kissed her lightly "I love you too, My Queen." Dany moved away and looked directly into Jon's brown eyes "Promise me, Jon..." she stated. Jon cocked his head "What's wrong?" he asked lightly, "When you died - a part of me went with you... I never thought I would love another, I thought this was just physical, but..." she paused for a moment.

"Jon... I love you , I need you." she stated "Please Jon... Promise me that you won't ever leave again." she pleaded, Jon moved his hand to her cheek "Never, My Love, You are my moon and stars - you are my everything. I won't ever leave again." he pressed his lips to her "I promise."

A Few Weeks Later

Jon stood at Dany's side with his hand on the hilt of his blade, Tyrion walked with them. They looked out onto the sea - most of the Dothraki were boarded on the fleet and ready to go. Dany turned to Jon "Are you ready, My Love?" she asked, she almost seemed giddy. Jon nodded "Of course, My Queen, I've been waiting to return home for so long..." his voice trailed off.

Tyrion turned to them "So, I'm going to give you run down on what's going to happen in the coming days - We leave for Westeros in only a few hours, it will take a week to get to the docks at The Neck and then three weeks or so to march the entire army past the Riverlands and to Winterfell. You two however, will be riding on the backs of Drogon and Rhaegal to get to Winterfell, I'm not sure what armies Roose Bolton will have but I'm sure your dragons are more fierce." he explained.

Dany nodded but Jon widened his eyes "I will be riding Rhaegal... by myself?" he asked slowly. Dany nodded "Drogon has chosen me as his rider and Rhaegal has taken a liking to you - he will choose you." she stated, Jon nodded hesitantly "As you say, My Queen." Jon stated. Tyrion smiled "You should also approach the houses of the North after you take Winterfell, their support for the throne could prove to be monumental." he pointed out.

Jon nodded "We could approach The Mormonts, we could offer them Longclaw as a peace offering. They were always loyal to my father and House Stark." he stated "And The Forresters, they have the Ironwood forests - shields, ships, they're the best craftsmen in the Seven Kingdoms and Gergor Forrest fought for Robb. Their support could prove very useful." he stated.

Tyrion shrugged "I'm not entirely sure who rules the house currently, Rodrik and Gergor were killed during The Red Wedding and I heard the Bolton bastard killed Young Ethan." he stated. Jon nodded "So be it, I still want to approach them for help - Rodrik and Asher were nice to me when other lords and ladies would spit on my bastard shoes as I passed."

Dany nodded in agreement "it seems we have a plan," she turned to Jon "Go get ready, My Love, I shall be waiting with Drogon."

Jon walked into the room of his siblings, he approached the two of them with Ghost shortly behind him. Robb turned, he had Snow strapped at his hip "Evening, Brother." he nodded, Robb nodded back and smiled "So... the day is finally here." he declared "We're finally going home." he stated. Jon nodded "It's been nearly five years since I've seen the Great Hall, I'll keep a chair warm for you." he remarked.

Grey Wind approached Ghost and started to jump around with his brother, it seemed like they were playing. Robb pulled his brother into a hug, "We're going to war, brother. Be safe." he stated, Jon seperated from him with a smirk "Never, don't you know me?" he snickered as he walked out of the room.

Jon and Ghost approached Rhaegal, Jon smiled and rubbed his hand over his scaly snout. Rhaegal nuzzled himself into Jon's touch, "He's chosen you." Jon heard a familar voice come from behind him, Jon spun around to find Dany smiling at him "Rhaegal has chosen you, My Love." she said again "Drogon has chosen you as his rider, Drogon has made me his rider and Rhaegal has made you his." she explained.

"The last dragon has no rider." Jon pointed out, Dany nodded "True, he will. The drag-"

"The dragon has three heads." Jon interrupted.

Dany rose her brow "Yes... how did you know that?" she asked slowly. Jon shrugged "I heard it in a dream." he brushed it off, Dany pursed her lips together as she thought of what it might mean, but moved on "Very well... Anyway, we should leave - The sooner we get to Winterfell the better." she stated, Jon nodded "I'm finally going home.

A/N - Sorry this one was so short but if I took it to Westeros it would have been ridiculously long and would've taken a few extra days to come out. The next chapter will be longer, promise. Thanks for reading! P.S. I will be including the Forresters in this story, love the Telltale game!