Prince of Dragonstone

Now that Stannis had declared himself King and you were heir to the Seven Kingdoms you had been declared Prince of Dragonstone.

It didn't mean much being declared heir to the Seven Kingdoms by your father's supporters when you only controlled Dragonstone.

You spent the days training with the soldiers that had been left in your command and speaking with Daenerys who had become very comfortable with the castle grounds and would spend much time walking the island of her birth with her Dragon Eggs.

"I'm glad you're back my prince, I heard about what you said for me to the King" Daenerys said holding your arm tightly as you walked the grounds.

It didn't really matter now, Robert was dead and a war was starting with 4 Kings already and trouble brewing on the Iron Islands.

"Do you think we will wed?" Daenerys asked blushing as she said it.

"Ummmm I'm not sure what will happen, my father will decide who it is best for me to marry for our cause," You said, it took you by surprise that Daenerys was eager to marry you but actually the peace of not worrying about being murdered or **** thanks to you was probably a good motivator.

You spent the next few hours walking the ground with the young Dragoness flirting with each other.

A few days later the Ship from Storm's End arrived.