Rhaenya lost everything during the stag's rebellion,
her father, her mother, her siblings, her country. Now she plans to come home and take what is hers, but there are lions, stags, krakens and wolves in her way.
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Rhaenya and the current present members of her court were now breaking their fast. Margaery kept trying to make conversation with both Targaryen women but Rhaenya and Daenerys were far to worried about how things were going with the Stormlands, and had little interest in fake pleasantries.
"A raven your grace." Varys said as he entered the room.
"What does it say?" Rhaenya asked as she quickly got up from from her chair followed by Daenerys, who waved at Rickon to keep eating. Olenna kept sitting but Margaery and Willas also stood wanting news of their father.
Ellaria and the two young sand snakes looked up hopeful for good news.
"We have successfully taken Storm's End. The Lannister army, despite not being there at its fullest, has been defeated, Prince Oberyn and his daughter are safe as is lord Mace Tyrell." The spider said.
"Good." Daenerys said. Everyone looked happy. It also meant that now they could plan their next attack.
"Please carry on with your meals, afterwards we will gather in the chamber of the painted table to discuss our next move." Rhaenya said to everyone before she and her aunt left to see the dragons. --------------------------------------------------------------
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Five of the dragons were currently roaming the skies. They danced around the castle and the water of thr sea. Rhaenya and Daenerys stood with Lisyon and Viserion petting them and giving them the much attention the two seemed to be craving.
"Now you must choose a lord to hold the Stormlands. Lord Monterys Velaryon did say that the daughter of Stannis Baratheon was still alive." Daenerys said as she ran a hand through her child's long neck.
Rhaenya nodded. "Hmm. A child according to Varys, only a bit older than Rickon and scarred by Greyscale. But she is believed to be the last Baratheon, so i suppose it only makes sense to give her Storm's End."
The girls looked around at all the dragons, most had been killed after the Dance of Dragons and now here they were much like their ancestors, conquering Westeros once again. After some more time spent with their dragons the two returned to the castle and met with the other lords and ladies inside the chamber of the painted table.
Tyrion started to speak, explaining what their next move would be but was interrupted. "Now that Storm's End is under our control, and the armies from Dorne and the Reach are returning we will proceed for the next part...."
"No offense, but why not attack the capital now? Seven dragons and you won't use them, your ancestors used them to win battles why won't you?" Monterys Velaryon asked frustrated, he had turned his back to Robb Stark in hopes that the Targaryen queen would end the Lannister's reign, for much like his ancestors Monterys despised the idea of having a bastard for a king. But now the Dragonheart woman refused to use her greatest weapons.
Rhaenya was getting tired of the same question and decided to give the lord one final glare and answer. "I will not burn the realm for the throne. I came to take back my birthright and i will. But my dragons are not just weapons and i must conquer the throne with the people's support. Now lord Hand, please continue."
