Dany was still heartbroken over her conversation with Lyanna. It hurt and made her feel unwanted even though she knew that was not the case. So she'd started walking, hoping that it would help to ease her mind even with the dragon by her side. She didn't know really where she was going, only that she was going and that the going was slow ( Read more... )

It had been days since Daenerys had so much as ventured close enough to Theon for conversation. To say that she had been avoiding him would've been a gross understatement of the word, but she couldn't think of any other so that would have to do ( Read more... )

It was dark. Theon had never come home after dark before and Dany was slightly worried for him. Usually, he made it home as the last light was filtering over the horizon at the latest. This was...rare indeed. "Drogon," she said softly. The dragon was curled around her in an attempt to help keep her lithe body warm. "Find him," He was gradually ( Read more... )