All of the realms were happy with peace. Many had seen enough of war in recent years that they were more than happy to accept peace even if peace meant there was once again a dragon on the throne. The north was loyal and Sansa Stark was doing very well as Wardennesss of the North.
He had seen reports from the lord commander of the night's watch that they now had enough men to reopen all of the castles once again. Once again men of noble breeding and strong fighters were manning the wall to help train and lead the other men of the night's watch.
Three nests had been built and made for Daenerys' children so that they could be close to their mother. King's Landing was still adjusting to three dragons flying overhead, but there were no incidents with residents so far. Flyers had been given out to all citizens of King's Landing so that they knew the best way to prevent provoking one of the dragons and ending up dead.
Jorah had finished a meeting with Grey Worm discussing the gold cloaks in the city and general safety within the city. There were still some issues within the city, but nothing worse than a tavern brawl between drunken men.
He returned to the tower and their shared chambers to find his wife and Queen waiting for him on the balcony with dinner. He smiled as he walked outside. He did not think that marrying her would rejuvinate him in such a way. With how often they made love it was almost as if he was a young man in his 20's again. He bowed to her, "My Queen." He said as he kissed her hand and then leaned down to kiss her lips softly. He noted the wine by his empty seat and that it had not yet been poured. "Shall I pour the wine?"
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He had seen reports from the lord commander of the night's watch that they now had enough men to reopen all of the castles once again. Once again men of noble breeding and strong fighters were manning the wall to help train and lead the other men of the night's watch.
Three nests had been built and made for Daenerys' children so that they could be close to their mother. King's Landing was still adjusting to three dragons flying overhead, but there were no incidents with residents so far. Flyers had been given out to all citizens of King's Landing so that they knew the best way to prevent provoking one of the dragons and ending up dead.
Jorah had finished a meeting with Grey Worm discussing the gold cloaks in the city and general safety within the city. There were still some issues within the city, but nothing worse than a tavern brawl between drunken men.
He returned to the tower and their shared chambers to find his wife and Queen waiting for him on the balcony with dinner. He smiled as he walked outside. He did not think that marrying her would rejuvinate him in such a way. With how often they made love it was almost as if he was a young man in his 20's again. He bowed to her, "My Queen." He said as he kissed her hand and then leaned down to kiss her lips softly. He noted the wine by his empty seat and that it had not yet been poured. "Shall I pour the wine?"