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Wake the White Wolf (a GoT AU fic)

They reached the lower end of the Riverlands when Stannis’ army met the army of the man who, according to rumors, was Aegon, son of Rhaegar and Elia. The moment Jon met the man, the moment they looked at one another, he knew the rumors were anything but. Before him stood the son of his long dead brother.

Before him stood one of the last three Dragons.

He was surprised when, after Stannis introduced him as Jon Snow, Aegon, instead of asking why a bastard was standing as a noble, stepped forward and, to the surprise of all watching, embraced Jon, lilac eyes glittering with the hint of tears. He whispered a word, not in the common language of Westeros but an older one. One Jon had only heard in his dreams.

"Uncle."

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