Vaelora was the first born child of Rhaenerya, and daemon Targaryen. She was sent away to dorne as a child and raised as a warrior with her dragon, gaelithox.
Her return left lords and ladies speechless...
But why was she back? Wa...
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They say the unsullied are powerful strong fighters, that they would fight to the death for their master. Well, that's what I was told when I bought them, well..... stole them.
1 minute ago I landed in winterfell. As I walk in I notice the sad looks upon everyone's face as they look at me. Then I notice cregan who stands tall next to the maester holding a scroll in hand.
"What happened?" My smile fades as I realise something is wrong, so terribly wrong.
"You should read this." Cregans blunt sentence sends shivers down my spine. he hands me the scroll and steps back.
A tear slips from my eye. I look up at cregan who has anger written along his face.
"Go fly to kings landing and lay waste to them. We will march to kingslanding arriving late and we will secure you as queen." He steps closer cupping my face in his hands. "Keep you vow to me, my queen."
I return a simple nod before his lips smash to mine. I single moment, so warm, so hot.
I pull back, a small smile set on my lips. "You have my word." I step backwards out from his grip.
I look to my right, there stands Maela. "Come girl. Time to avenge your blood."
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With Maela seated in front of me, between my arms. I find it hard to see. Cannibal flys above us, so when a dragon flys below us I scare.
A red scaled worm, with a roar like a whistle. Caraxes, and daemon....
