Chapter 29

                                    

                                          

"WHERE IS HE!!!" I yelled bursting into the throne room, my face and full view and my eye glowing brighter. The paper still in my hand as I held it tight. As I entered I see Jorah standing in front of My Dragon talking about something that I am too blind in rage to think about.
I storm up the steps and grabbed Jorah by his shirt, pulling him down to my face. My sea green eye staring into this soul. 
"You sneaking, puny little, old, smelling cockroach. When I left I told you to be her friend and protect her. Now I come with information that not only betrays me but her as well?!?!" I growled, my eye glowing brighter and brighter. Suddenly I was pulled away from the bastard by Barristan and Grey Worm. I resisted, trying to take my sword and slice his face off. 
At the corner of my eye, My dragon looks between us in confusion. Standing in the middle of the two of us. 
"What is the meaning of this?!" She questions. I take my arms away from Barristan and Grey Work, and take a deep breath trying to calm down. Take the paper that was somehow still in my hand and give it to her. Still staring at Jorah with my eye and face glowing. Silence filled the room.
"Why did the usurper pardon you?" My dragon asks in a softly yet heartbreaking tone.
"If we could speak alone?" Asks Jorah, fixing his shirt. My eye glows brighter.
"No. Speak to me here." Jorah stays silent for a while.
"ANSWER HER!" I yelled. My voice booming into the throne room. My dragon lays her hand on my arm, making me somewhat calmer. Somewhat.
"Explain it to me." She orders calmly.
"Who do you think sent this to Meereen? Who profits? This is the work of Tywin Lannister. He wants the divide us. If we are fighting each other we are not fighting him." Jorah says avoiding the question. 
"The pardon was signed the year we met. Why were you pardon? Unless you're saying this document was forged?" She questions. Jorah gulps.
"It is not forged." He answers.
"Why then?" Jorah takes a minute before answering.
"I sent letters to Varys, the spymaster of Kings Landing." He answers. My eye glowing brighter.
"What were the content of these letters?" 
"Information."
"What information." Silence again.
"When you and Viseryis arrived in Pentos. His plan to marry you to Khal Drogo. When you were married. When your brother died." 
"You told them I was carrying Drogos child?"
"I.."
"YES OR NO YOU BASTARD!!" I yelled again. Taking a step forward only for Barristan and Grey Worm to stop me again. 
"Khaleesi" he whispers.
"Don't call me that. Did you tell them I was carrying Drogos child?" She demands in her queen voice. Jorah swallows and looks down.
"Yes" he whispers. My dragon then walks towards him slowly. Her posture never falling keeping her composure, even though I can see she was about to explode.