The snow whipped around her hair and her body. She never thought she'd find herself up in a mountain village far away from the other kingdoms. Daenerys knew that this 'Kingdom' had no Affiliation with the war and did not want to be brought into it. So she went up there alone, not to fight but to.make sure they weren't enemies.

She sat around a log fire, a suspended pot above the flames as she sat on a log. Daenerys knew she was gonna be safe here, the war was on a short brake and up here no one could find her.

A older woman sat across from her sewing a traditional piece of the kingdoms wear for her and more gifts for her people.

"Thank you" Daenerys sips her tea as the snow lands anywhere but her. It is snowing in the other kingdoms but up here it snowed all year round. It never stopped to amaze her from how it was so different here.