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Chapter One

Eleanora's Pov
When me and my sister Elise were younger out father and mother always told us the most important aspects of us for when we hit the prime age of fourteen was out womanhood and virtue. Elise was older by a couple years so she hit her womanhood earlier than expected. And as usual she was ecstatic, it meant she could be married off and perhaps stop the tournament on me.

Growing up I hated being compared to her. Oh her skin glows more prettier than yours honey. Honey sit up straight that's not good for your back, why aren't you studying like Elise sweetie? Perhaps I didn't want all my knowledge to be on how to please a man?

I like to learn about herbal remedies and teas. I spent most times learning new herbs to place in teas and their effects. Medicine intrigued me. When our mother fell into another pregnancy with our baby sister, I had suppose all the chaos would stop with Annlise she was vibrant so joyful. I loved watching her.

That all changed when Elise was offered her hand in marriage by someone very high up in the courts. Not many were sure exactly how much Targaryen blood he had. But you couldn't deny it was there with pure white hair and deep purple eyes. A charmer at first look. I was pleased that she would finally have her studies come worth.

That was until she had one little flaw about her, her womb wasn't as pure as everyone thought. And she couldn't produce heirs the one dreadful deed woman needed. I laughed in her face for the first time the gods wrath was hitting her.

I spoke to ill on my tongue when I was then married off as his second wife. A concubine for conceiving. I had refused it upon revival while he would stare at me in disgust muttering about how I was a cunt and not as beautiful as my sister yet he was still going to brothels cheating on her. I would try and tell her since she was madly in love, I wanted to be a semi decent sister for once. Till she turned it around saying I was envious of her and just trying to ruin the marriage. I didn't love the man so I was fine with it.

I would just stick my nose up at him, and stare back. I would pick a donkies ass over you. Many years had gone by with not only my terrible ride husband but my sister and family never made it any easier.

The loudest grunt had left from the male causing my eyes to shift back feeling his sweaty body pressed on top of me. He groaned causing me to shiver at the feelings his filth inside of me, he slipped out rolling right back over on his side of the bed.

"God's that actually felt better than most times." I sat up facing away from Visere. Grabbing my nightgown to slip back over my wiping the sweat off me, grabbing my robe shooting him a fake smile, tilting my head away lifting my fingers to trail across the scar across my left check a few times clicking my tongue against my inner cheek a few times.

"Yes I'm sure it was pleasant since you didn't cum in one second husband." I muttered under my breath, making haste to clean his waste from me taking the time to gather myself to head to the kitchen. Who could ever suspect me making my own tea?

Never was having his child he can go rot for all I care. The same problem occurred among me, expect I did it on purpose, medical studies helped me more. I was about to leave the room, hearing the smug male praising himself. I knew that Elise was gonna make her presence known to strut in here and laid down for their many fault rituals.

My eyes grew wide suddenly rushing over towards the window when the large flap of wings strung through the wind. My hands gripped the window seal, peering out in drop dead awe, shaking out my hair a couple times.

But that's... The Bloodworm he hasn't been seen in quite some time. Not since he left those years ago. A smile broke out across my face with a lazy grin spinning my head back around slipping on the many pairs of my shoes.

"Daemon Targaryen has returned." I announced, watching Visere shoot up in confusion, moving to jump over the stone pushing passed me to look out the window in annoyance.

"What!" I found a little joy in this. He hated his cousin with everything in his entire body. Always grumbling about how he got the better Dragon among everyone. Perhaps he was just a better Dragonrider. A dragon isn't a pet, they have their own intuition on those around them.

My fingers rubbed over my brown skinned arms a couple times before I remembered I needed to clean and drink the tea right away. I moved passed him, hearing the childish exclaims his way watching him jumping around to get into his outfit. The woman of the hour strutting into the room in confusion, holding the end of her gown.

"What is the matter now, what did you say Eleanora?" I rolled my eyes her way tying up my robe, gliding around her in amusement.

"I said nothing but that Daemon is back and I'm sure the kingdom is in confusion." I snickered ducking my head under the doorway speed walking through the halls. A quick bath, tea and dragons. Sounds like a pretty okay start of the day for me.