Even though the days were hard, I always had my necklace. It allowed me to see glimpses of my mother & my father. I held onto the necklace every chance I got so that a little piece of me would still stay sane. One day,when I woke, everyone was bounding at the gates of the Red Keep. I found out that the reason was that it was my 18th birthday, and everyone came with gifts & sent love to me. I'd never felt so special. One of the gifts was very particular to me. It was three dragon eggs. One was green, like a crocidle ,the other was gold like the lannister banner ,and the last was black like midnight. I loved them and kept them all in a pit of fire in my chamber for safe keeping. That was until.....
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The Story Of A Black Targaryen
FanfictionLyra is a member of House Targaryen, born to a lesser-known branch of the family. After the fall of the Targaryen dynasty, she is captured and given as a slave to the Lannisters as a symbol of their victory. She is forced to serve in the Red Keep, w...
