Narrator POV
At Valyria, Daeron moves his hand through his silver long hair and shares a look with Annys and Viserys, and takes steps toward the dragon. The dragon is a reddish-gold dragon with big bat-like wings and snake neck and sharp teeth and claws. Daeron says "I'm gonna make him serve me and walk outside and let the guards take the coins and find the dragon horn"
Viserys says "Okay and anything useful"
Larissa says "Don't worry, We got this"
The dragon standing watching them. Viserys says "I think he is waiting for you"
The dragon starts to move towards them. Daeron approaches him "What is your name friend?" sighs "What about Jaeger?" The dragon snorts and Daeron exhales "You like it?" Jaeger breathes deeply and snarls.
Larissa and Viserys watch worried, Daeron touches his skull Jaeger growls. Daeron breathes heavily and shouts "Dohaeras! Dohaeras, Jaeger! Lykiri! Lykiri!" Jaeger quiets "Lykiri." Jaeger inhales and purrs, Daeron climbs him, and Jaeger grumbles "Soves!" grumbles "Dohaeras, Jaeger! Soves!" Jaeger starts to fly. Daeron smiles "Ah!" Jaeger flies outside the castle
Viserys to the Valeryon swordsmen "Now, collect the gold and find the dragon horn"
The guard says "Yes, my prince"
They walk to collect the gold and Viserys smiles not believing. Larissa asks "Why do you make this ridiculous face?"
Viserys says "He says my prince and he is Velaryon"
Larissa stares at him "Let's see your brother, Viserys"
They walk outside watching Daeron riding his new Dragon. Daeron shouts "Yes" Jaeger roars.
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Snow Ghost [Jaime Lannister]
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