Jon carried the eggs in his outstretched arms, his alpha following behind him. They began to build a platform of wood. Jon watched carefully as they did so, Jora narrowed his eyes carefully why was Drogo allowing this? People were watching carefully as Jon placed the eggs upon the pire before he looked towards the man with a torch. "Vorsa."

The man nodded and tossed the torch upon the wood. Jon smiled, watching carefully, he knew something would come from it. He watched from his spot, Drogo held him tightly as if he felt Jon would end up in the flames if he didn't hold him. Jon smiled watching as the flames built up more before he spotted the cracking, he pulled free from the large alpha and ran towards the fire. Everyone watched in terror as their khaleesi went towards something that should kill him before he raced into the fire.

Drogo leapt forward but Jora grabbed his arm. "Wait."

Drogo snarled and tried to pull free before another man grabbed him, moments past and people were howling and wailing thinking the omega had killed himself with their future king within him before Jon, naked as the day he was born, walked out of the flames unharmed with three small dragons clinging to him. Drogo's eyes widened in surprise. Yells of surprise and terror came from the pack's mouth. They didn't believe him to be a witch, many knew he was supposed to be a Targaryen but that still made them uneasy that he could go in and out of fire without being injured. He came forward a smile on his face as the small dragons curled into the omega.

The older woman from the burnt village watched with wide horrified eyes, this omega had a power, a stronger power than herself. Drogo stepped forward pulling his naked mate towards him, he reached for the dragons that squealed and made a bellowing noise but didn't bite or attack. Jon smiled, petting their faces softly. Jora was wide eyed, he had been wrong, but he was terrified of what could happen when they grew larger.

Jon held Drogo, and the dragons began to climb from his shoulders towards the Khal, their people dropped to their knees. Their khaleesi was stronger than anyone before and their khal allowed him to do so, this meant their son would truly be the one to mount the world. Their son would be the strongest alpha there could be.

The witch woman watched in horror as the small dragons curled into the omega.

She needed to kill the future khal, and the current one yet she didn't wish to harm the omega. The omega had saved her, and it was clear to her that this Khal had raped him, forced a mateship between them.

She needed some herbs, but her plans were being set in place.