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bearinshiningarmor ([personal profile] bearinshiningarmor) wrote in [community profile] randomosity 2015-06-26 11:09 am (UTC)

It was almost surreal to Jorah that it had been three years since his son Jorys was born. Already he was walking and running, his first meeting with his dragon brothers had been spectacular to see. Even Drogon had showed affection to the young Prince. Jorah knew that once their son was big enough he would indeed join them in flying upon the dragon's backs.

He was speaking very well for such a young boy. He was being taught Valerian and the common tongue for now. Although, Jorah heard him practicing Dothraki with some of his personal guard from Daenerys' bloodriders.

He was making the final preparations for their journey to the North. They would tour all of the great houses and even visit Castle Black to speak to the Lord Commander. There had been disturbing reports of white walkers and a visit seemed necessary. The dragons would be joining them for this journey and preparations had to be made to accommodate them at the various houses. First they would stop at the Erie, followed by the Twins, followed by Castle Black, followed by Winterfell, and finally a visit to Bear Island.

Jorah smiled as he went to his shared chambers to collect his wife and son to begin their journey. "Everything has been prepared. The caravan should be arriving at the Erie now. We have a small escort saddled and ready to take us to your children to take us to the Erie." He said with pride. He looked at Jorys, "Have you decided who you want to ride with son?" It seemed improper for the Mother of Dragons and Queen of the seven Kingdoms to visit the northern reaches of her realm in a carriage or even on horseback.

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