Chapter 35:

Chapter 35:

Author Note: Here, ya go!

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It didn't matter what I tried, the dream no, the nightmare I had haunted me, not only with fear but doubts, why did I dream that? What was the message? And who was that man riding that Dragon? And how the hell did they find a dragon to begin with?

The image of that man, the dragon, and the army, it was vivid in my head, every time I closed my eyes, or stopped thinking, I would without even noticing make my mind drift into what I saw.

Perhaps I had been underestimating an army that only grows every battle, no I didn't underestimate them; I have been using the knowledge I have of this universe to prepare to win on the long night.

But all this time, I had been neglecting something, something that might as well put my life on the line if I keep ignoring it.

It has been said that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly's wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway around the world; every action we take creates an echo.

I was the flutter, by all I know my sole existence fucked the world, I brought changes into this world, and one of them might be what I saw.

I possibly created a chain of events that ultimately made my life harder.

I need to prepare even harder for the long night, that feeling of dread and fear I felt weren't normal, I might not like to admit it, but I was scared but that's good fear motivates us to grow stronger, to prepare ourselves better to face what is to come, that I will do, I might be afraid, but I will fight.

"Our men will arrive tomorrow, right?" Daenerys inquired, sitting beside me.

"Yes, so far that the information I have," I nodded; for now, I had to put those dreams aside, whether they were a warning or not. I still needed the crown to have a chance to stop the long night from ever occurring.

"One more step to take what is ours," Daenerys said, filled with determination, she had no doubts in her mind we would take the crown.

"Aye," I chuckled, "I will put that crown on your head before I burned the damn throne and crown and forge a new pair, for us,"

But besides going to Valyria and conquering Essos, there wasn't much I wanted to do in this part of the world, for now.

"It's late come to bed with me," Daenerys sleepy voice call me out, begging to be cuddled, and frankly, I was tired, so I didn't see any reasons to say no, I could always read more tomorrow.

"Fine, I shall warm you to oblivion wife," I chuckled as I got inside the blankets moving close to her.

"I am a dragon, you are the one that will get burned," Daenerys said teasingly.

"I don't mind that type of burn," I smirked at her, as we both started to chat, and slowly but surely drifted into sleep.

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I woke up the next morning to my wife kissing me, with a smug look on her face, as if she had won something.

"What's up with that face?" I yawned, stretching my body still under the comfy and warm blankets.

"You didn't wake up without me," Daenerys smiled adorably biting her lower lip, as she added, "It seems you are finally getting comfortable in bed with me,"

So that was her victory call, that I overslept today; frankly, I couldn't understand what part of that could possibly make me a better husband or make her happy, but if it makes her happy, who was I to judge?

"I see, well, if me waking up with you makes you so happy, then it shall be done," Frankly, I didn't wake her up to let her sleep more, but if she wanted to wake up with me, then she was more than welcomed.

Daenerys smiled as she got on top of me resting her naked breast on my bare chest, "I never understood why girls liked teddy bears until I got my own,"

"Hahaha, that has to be the less sexy name I could possibly be called," I laughed, after all, there wasn't anything sexy about a stuffed animal.

"Mine is custom made," Daenerys whispered to my ear, "It came with a few extra parts,"

"I can't believe you were shy a few months ago; frankly, you had me fooled," I laughed as I kissed her.

"Well it's your fault, my king.. you made me a Queen, and a Queen can't be shy," Daenerys kissed me as she dragged her hand through my chest to my manhood, "A Queen knows what she wants and gets it,"

"Then claim your bounty, my Queen, claim this Bear as your own once again," I kissed her.

Our men could wait a couple of hours for us, who was I to deny a Dragon from her conquest, I was but a mere bear riding a dragon.