Dorne, Westeros
294 AC
Aaron and Jacaerys got their knighthood at sixteen, after helping the task force sent to deal with bandits in the Red Mountains. Now, they were Ser Aaron Sand and Ser Jacaerys Blackfyre.
At fourteen, Visenya was more than happy to deal with magic and let her friends and the Sand Snakes have weapons.
Visenya prided herself in her magic. In her illusions, glamours, healing magic, you name it.
Back in her past life, she had not spent her years at the Venetian School of Magic lazing around, no she had trained. She had never been more grateful for asking Grimjaw for a list of magical schools to attend.
Sunspear, Dorne
295 AC
"Jace!" fifteen year old Visenya said, standing in the doorway of her best friend/crush's room.
"Yeah Vis?" Jacaerys asked, coming out in black pants and not shirt.
(Visenya will swear she's drunk later on but she kisses him at that moment.)
(Jacaerys is kissed by his crush and so he kisses back.)
And Aaron is delighted to win the betting pool when he finds them cuddling later on.
Short but it has fluff. I'll give you all a bigger chapter tomorrow, I promise.
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The Sun Dragon
FanfictionWhere in the eldest child of the Silver Prince survived the Sack. And she was a dragon, and her flames burned hotter than the sun. And she would shake Westeros with Fire and Blood for she was Unbowed, Unbent, Unbroken. Rights to the owners. I only o...
