Location: Winterfell, Westeros
"I, Queen Daenerys Targaryen, have fought hard to claim the Iron
Throne." Khaleesi said. "There has been nothing more important in my
life than to sit on the Iron Throne as my ancestors have done before me.
Nothing has claimed my heart like that goal until I realized my
feelings for Ser Jorah Mormont were more than just friendly. I trust him
with all my heart until my final breath."
This wasn't how weddings normally went. She was declaring her love for
me in a very informal fashion. At least that is how people would see it.
But as long as she ruled well no one would hold it against her. Though
if she ruled with a weak hand everyone would point to this wedding as a
sign she shouldn't have been trusted with the Iron Throne.
"I, King Jorah Mormont, have disgraced my House in the past." I said.
"While in exile I found my life without purpose or direction. It wasn't
until I met Daenerys Targaryen that I found not only a woman, but a
ruler worthy to die for. I served her with no thought but the joy of
being in her service. After the Battle of Winterfell it was a pleasant
surprise to me that she returned my romantic feelings for her. I will
protect all of her heart until her final breath."
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