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The Snow Queen and the Bear - GoT - Ser Jorah x Reader

As the three watched, shivering against the freezing air that surrounded the white dragon, two tall men dismounted their steeds, making their way over to the immense dragon, holding up their hands for something that could not be seen, to take them.

Jorah's eyes widened when out from behind the huge head of the dragon came a woman so perfect that he thought that the gods must have sent her. Her long platinum white hair flowed down her back, caressing the large white coat that covered her figure; Jorah could do nothing but stare at the perfect brilliant azure blue eyes of the Queen that stared back at him. Her skin was pale and smooth, and although there were hints that she was Daenerys twin, the two were not identical. Jorah had always thought that Daenerys was beautiful, but her beauty paled into insignificance against the regal figure before him.

The two guards that held her hands, let go as they came before Daenerys and the two men by her side.

Taking off their helmets, the men bowed deeply before Daenerys, their long pale hair falling down as their heads lowered.

"My lady Daenerys, may we present the Snow Queen." One of the men announced, as they parted ways, the Queen walking up slowly to greet the trio.

Daenerys looked at the woman before her, smiling as their eyes met; deep down knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt that the Queen before her was her sister.

"Your highness, it is a pleasure to meet you." Daenerys said, as the two young women embraced.

"Please Daenerys, if we are to be sisters, then you should call me (Y/n)." The Queen said, smiling at her twin.

"May I present my hand, Lord Tyrion Lannister, and this is Ser Jorah Mormont, who I have assigned to guard you during your time here." Daenerys told (Y/n) as she looked over at the two men.

"It is an honour to meet you." (Y/n) said, as Tyrion kissed her hand, noting that the Queen and Jorah had not taken their eyes from one another.

"So, you are to be my protector Ser Jorah?" (Y/n) asked, as Jorah took her hand and gently kissed her knuckles.

"Yes, your Highness, I have been given that honour." Jorah said, his eyes never moving from hers.

"Well I hope that you know that it is not just me that you must protect, it is also Snaer and Ormr." The Queen told him, smiling at his look of confusion.

"Ser Jorah, I would like you to meet Snaer." The young Queen told him, as she took him by the hand and led him over to meet the huge white dragon.

"Snaer, meet Ser Jorah, he is to protect us." The Queen said, stroking the large creature who instantly let out a breath of frigid air at Jorah, which nearly froze him to the spot.

"You will have to excuse Snaer, Ser Jorah, I am afraid that he is slightly protective." (Y/n) chuckled, as Jorah tried to get the feeling back in extremities.

"And this is Ormr." She said, slowly moving the great fur collar of her coat to reveal a sleeping tiny blue dragon that was wrapped comfortably around her shoulders.

Jorah couldn't help but stare, the small blue dragon looked almost identical to the soulmate mark on his wrist.

"Beautiful, isn't he?" The Queen cooed, as she gently patted the sleeping creature.

"My mother gave him to me when I was very young, he is identical to the mark on my wrist; my mother always told me that he was my soulmate." The Queen said innocently, as she pulled up her sleeve to show the stunned Jorah the small dragon mark on her wrist.

(Y/n), Daenerys and Tyrion, watched as Jorah stumbled backwards, wide eyed, unable to believe what he was seeing. After all these years, all these long years, here she stood, his soulmate; he had been right after all, his true love was a Targaryen, but rather than Fire and Blood, his Targaryen was Snow and Ice.

As he recovered, he began to roll up his sleeve. "Well then, if Ormr is your soulmate, he must be mine too, because he is identical to my mark." Jorah said, showing the young Queen the dragon on his wrist.

"But that must mean....... that........ that you are my soulmate." (Y/n) said, looking into Jorah's eyes.

Jorah moved before the Queen, falling to his knee and taking her hand. "I promise to love you from this night, and for all nights to come, if you will only love a lowly man such as myself." He said, glancing up at the smiling face of the Queen.

"Even I cannot fight what the gods have decreed Jorah, I will love you from this moment, until my very last." (Y/n) said, as Jorah rose to his feet and took her in his arms.

"Now we just have to get Snaer to love you." She chuckled, looking over at the large dragon.

"I believe that is something I can work on my love." Jorah said, pulling her into a kiss, as a sleepy Ormr moved to encircle the two happy souls.