You never imagined a humble life with Daenerys. She was a woman of the people and well considered amongst them, so you never imagined that she could happily live in a small, quaint home rather than having the life of the queen that she was. Daenerys had said she needed a break from the life she held in freeing the people of Essos and was happy with the progress she had made, so decided to move into a cottage with the woman she loved and spend time being happy for herself before likely continuing her work to improve the lives of the many.

It was a beautiful cottage that you called your home, there was little around but a village close enough nearby that you could travel to. It was a small, rather shabbily made building but the two of you were just appreciative that you could work together to create a home that you could be proud of.

You had travelled to the local village to buy food for dinner along with a few other supplies that were needed for the home. It was a pleasant walk, but you were glad to be home to the woman you loved so that you could spend time together. When you arrived at your property, you knew there was something that stood in your way before you could get to Daenerys. Outside of your cottage there was an old rickety fence with a gate to match. It was a rusty gate that could be temperamental, and you struggled to open it most of the time, however Daenerys seemed to have a knack to it that was lost to you.

Holding the latch, you tried to undo it and move the gate open, but it only creaked and refused to move. You kept trying to open it until you were rather furious with it.

"Dany!" You shouted out, annoyed with the gate and just wanting to get into your home.

She exited the cottage to see you aggressively jiggling the gate.

"Are you okay?" She laughed, amused by your anger to an inanimate object.

"Open this damned gate now!" You huffed.

Daenerys continued to laugh as she made her way over to it. In one swift and simple movement, she unlatched the gate and opened it as though there was no issues with it at all.

"How can you do that?" You frowned.

She shrugged her shoulders. "It's rather simple."

You pouted at her, annoyed by her ability to use the gate when you couldn't, but it quickly faded when she pressed her lips to yours.

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Written by Charlotte.

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