𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍; 𝐇𝐏 𝐱 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐃

𝟎𝟎𝟎; ʙᴏʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ

𝕸idnight 𝕽ain /   Cause you and I
   we were born to die
Chapter zero ━━━ someone who loves you wouldn't do this.
( Before the dance of the dragons )

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☪︎┇         JACAERA VELARYON died, protecting her brother, she died a dragon's death. She died, having the
last laugh wlike what happened on Driftmark when her sweet brother
took the eye on the prince Aemond.

The House of Dragon: the Blacks and
Greens watch the memories of the future of the House of the Dragon, to
see the truth, that only the house of the dragon can tear itself

The newly crowned Queen Rhaenyra
was standing at the head of the painted
table along with her husband Daemon,
Children, and her loyal allies discussing
what is to be done. She remained strong
and smart even thought she lost her first born daughter, Jacaera and still-born daughter Visenya.

When they first arrived in this room all
her children were here all except one.
When she had demanded Balerion and Vhagar of what happened to the sweet girl with steely eyes. All the fear on her face disappeared.

"Calm down," The Valarian God replied to Queen Rhaenyra. She bite her lower lip, taking a deep breath as she tried
to ignore the longing stare of her once childhood best friend, Alicent who looked at her with sorrow and regret.

How dare she have those look after all thr pain her family and her gave her?

After the lies she spat at the dinner
table of how she'd make a great Queen
only for her to throw it back at her face
by declaring for Aegon by placing the
Conqueror's crown on her drunken
and useless brother Aegon II. He, who was nothing more than a rapist and drunken man could never be a King, Aegon I must be rolling in his grave.

Some like Otto Hightower were shocked to be met by a God and Goddess, the Goddess of war no less! Aegon II was
too drunk to care.

Despite wanting peace Rhaenyra was
willing to forgive her half-siblings but
after what she watched her second half brother being to cruel to her children, so was the older one. She was not sure anymore.

Rhaenyra didn't know what she was
thinking when she agreed for Jace and
Luke to go on dragon back to deliver
letters to the Lords and Ladies of
Westeros. Her sweet daughter would have been alive if it was not for her choice. For the throne.

The King Viserys I, was more healthy than ever watched in despair seeing what his precious daughter had gone through. It was his fault and he knows it. What was he thinking? Putting his trust in Otto Hightower and foolishly marrying his daughter's closest friend.
He was the reason of his daughter's suffering.

He should've been a better father to
Rhaenyra. He should grieve with her instead of seeking comfort with her friend. Perhaps he should been good to Aegon II, Aemond, Helaena, and Daeron as well.

The Blacks witnessed Lucerys and Jacaera traveling to Storm's End to deliver a message to Borros Baratheon to declare for Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen. The promises she made to her mother before she set flight to the skies of no fighting or bloodshed.

The Targaryen watch in mixed shock,
disgust, horror, and anger at how Aemond had demanded Jacaera to pay Lucerys's debt by giving an eye or her virtue to him right front of Floris Baratheon his betrothed.