Since you were a child you had grown up alongside Daenerys, and therefore you had also grown up with her brother Viserys.

You weren't a big fan of Viserys – he was rude, entitled and far too concerned about his non-existent reputation.

As soon as you heard about Dany's union to the Dothraki leader, you were worried, but you made sure that you would be with her every step of the way.

And so, when Dany left with Khal Drogo you left with her.

Ser Jorah was also among those who spoke your common tongue and you had found companionship alongside him.

Unfortunately, Viserys had realised this and had taken it upon himself to confront Ser Jorah about you.

Viserys did not like others involving themselves with what he claimed as his 'property'.

"What exactly do you think you are doing with Y/N?!" Viserys all but spat at Jorah as you approached them both.

Jorah sighed. "I have spoken with her multiple times but that is all."

Viserys scoffed. "So why do the hoard say otherwise?"

You came to stand next to Jorah and faced Viserys with a glare. "Why must you do this Viserys?"

"You address me so informally?!"

"I will address you however I please, you are not my king," you told him definitively. "And I do not appreciate you involving yourself in my relations."

Dany and Drogo were not standing too far away, you made eye contact with Dany and shook your head at her worried glance, but they still stood there watching – making sure her worm of a brother didn't do anything he'd regret.

Viserys glared at you before he took a step towards you.

You didn't change your stance; you weren't going to be intimidated by him. "You are nothing but the help," he spat in your face. "It is a wonder that the hoard has not had their way with you as of yet."

When you didn't provide a retaliation, he snarled at you and stormed off.

Breathing a sigh of somewhat relief, you stormed off to your tent with Jorah close behind.

"My apologies for what he said to you," you spoke as soon as the two of you were alone.

Jorah shook his head, moving so that his arms were around you. "You are much more than the help my love."

You smiled up at him. "Well obviously he was wrong about that fact – he does not know what the Khal has trusted me with, and nor will he ever know."

"Were you truthful about him not being your king?" he asked, staring into your eyes.

Nodding in confirmation you sighed. "Dany will always be my Queen – she is much more deserving."

"I couldn't agree with you more my love."

You leant up to kiss him and smiled at the way his arms held you so protectively.

"He will never get that close to you again," he murmured against your lips. "He will die before gets to you."

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Written by Hannah.

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