An alternative universe for The House of the Dragon
How the existence of Rhaenyra's younger sister can change the course of history, the youngest daughter of King Viserys Targaryen and the Queen Aemma Arryn.
To cover the heir to the throne's transgr...
Pairings: main Harwin Strong x Fem!Targaryen reader
Warnings: cursing, medieval and A song of ice and Fire AU customs, injury, burns, people getting eaten and burned, dragon fire, death, death of multiple characters!, violence, armies, death, war and all that comes with it. Might miss some warnings but you know what this is about :) +18, MINORS DNI
Notes: this story it's near its end, like three more chapter perhaps, it had been probably the longest story I have ever written jeje
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It took a fortnight to gather the remains of the Harrenhal army and the towns around it, they all rally to your cause and you were preparing to take the capital
If you come to think about it, you didn't even know how you reached this point
A sweet maid who had been here for all of your children's lives serving in the White Hall braided your hair beautifully, as you watched through the mirror the armor that stood hanging in a mold of your own body in the corner.
These braids were different, they were made to keep your hair off your face, they were made for riding, either dragons or horses, two thick braids were created from the top of your head and then in the back, they crossed together and gathered the remains of your hair into a low ponytail.
They were war braids
You smiled sweetly at her thanking her and she only nodded and left.
As she left, Harwin entered
Your husband
He hadn't said anything since your declaration and statement, when you said outloud the intention of claiming the Iron Throne.
He looked at the armor in the corner and sighed, he was also wearing the thick leather layer, the one you put on before the armor itself
"What?", you asked softly, and when he looked at you, he saw the girl he married almost 20 years ago, wide eyed and filled with life, and a bit of innocence
"Is this what you really want?", he asked softly, he looked concerned for you
"We have no choice", you whisper sadly
"(Y/N)", he called softly
"Not after everything we have been through", you continued, "is this, or take everyone we care about and flee, and how real is that possibility?"
"Very real"
"You say we pack up our children and go?", you continued, "Aemond... Sarra... Helaena... the Starks... they are our family too also", you told him, "and with dragons, there is no place where we can hide that they won't find us, Aegon, Rhaenyra, she will want revenge for Daemon, Aegon wants us all dead anyways"
