Read as a family long believed to have been dead rise up from the ashes and plot to take down the Targaryen Dynasty for good. However there is something preventing them from doing so, our beloved Prince Rhaegar falls in love with the very person tha...
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A silver haired woman with bright violet eyes screamed in pain as she felt her body was going to snap in half.
"YOU BASTARD THIS WILL BE OUR LAST CHILD DO YOU HEAR ME?!" She yelled out as she pushed with all her might.
A man with similar features to the woman, winced as he heard her shouts before turning around as he heard muffled laughter.
He scowled as he saw his two sons hunched over chortling.
"Silence the both of you. You'll go through the same thing one day and I'll be there to mock you brats!" He exclaimed with a sardonic smile.
"Yes but it'll be years for that sort of thing to happen for now we'll enjoy your torment father," His eldest son, Daemon, said with laughter.
Before their father could say anything else, a baby's cry was heard.
A maester came tumbling out of the room with a look of pain as he held his arm.
"You may come in Lord Lucerys." He mumbled softly as he stepped aside to let the three men in.
Lucerys walked in slowly seeing his wife smiling softly at a cooing bundle in her arms.
"Athena love are you fine?" He asked softly as he went to sit beside her.
"I am but i meant when I said she will be our last child." She snorted as she patted the child's back.
Lucerys nodded before freezing,"She?"
Athena nodded as she hands him their little girl.
He gasped softly as he gazed in awe at his daughter's silver blonde hair.
"She has my mother's hair, your lips, I wonder if she'll have your eyes or mine?" He rambled excitedly.
His eldest son walked towards the bed and gazed at his sister.
"She looks like a doll..." He whispered as held his sister's hand,"What will you name her?"
His father answered with a smirk," Shaena Blackfyre."
The brothers froze for a moment as if remembering something.
"Wasn't that the Targaryen princess' name?" Daemon asked stiffly.
Their parents nodded with a cruel glint in their eyes.
Their mother gestured for her younger son, Aries, to come closer.
"It's your job to look after her when we can't," She said softly as she grabbed his hand," the Targaryens will try to take her and the both of you if they knew of our existence."
Aries nodded with a smirk," Well we can't let that happen now can we Daemon."
Daemon nodded in agreement," We'll get rid of them before they have the chance to do so, with the very thing they adore the most...
Dragons."
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