Today Was A Fairytale// Lucerys Velaryon / OUAT / Criston Cole

1. Storybrooke

Hazel knocked on the door her foot tapping on the ground as she waited impatiently. Criston opened it before looking down to Hazel.

''Hi Im-''

''I don't want Girl Scout cookies.'' Criston said as he opened the door.

''I do!'' Daemon countered ''let her in. Show me the cookies!''

''I dont have cookies.'' Hazel corrected moving into the apartment.

''Umm come right in little girl.'' Criston said confused Daemon stared back at her.

''Oh good you're both here.'' Hazel declared.

''We live here. Who are you? Where are your parents?'' Criston asked peering out the door.

''Hazel. Hightower. But that's not me.'' Hazel told him. "Not really."

''Where are your parents what are you doing here?'' Criston asked again

''Funny thing is. You are.'' Hazel told him. Criston stared at her a moment before Daemon started cracking up.

''You have a kid!''

''No. I don't.' Criston corrected.

''You just don't remember.'' Hazel told him.

''Oh and you do? You were there when goody two shoes did the dirty?'' Daemon mused

''I mean... in a sense.'' Hazel remarked taking her backpack off and sitting beside Daemon.

''No cookies?''

''Im not a Girl Scout.'' Hazel told him. ''Now listen.'' Hazel demanded. ''You are Criston cole. Age 31 born and raised in Westeros. You were a steward to Blackhaven but have some dornish decent as well."

''Born and raised in Boston.'' Criston countered. ''Whats westeros?''

''Then you became the first member of your family to really make a name for yourself when you became apart of the kings guard after besting Daemon Targaryen at a tourney.' Hazel went on.

"Daemon, me? Nah Criston here couldn't knock me down even if he tried." Daemon told her

''I will get to you. Please keep the comments to a minimum.'' Hazel instructed and Daemon raised his hands in defeat.

''Alright. Carry on little lady. ''

''You slept with the princess rhaenyra after she came home in rags. Her father the king sent a tea for her to rid herself of the child." Hazel went on. "Rhaenyra is my... if Davina is my mother and Rhaenyra was her niece what does that make her to me?" Hazel said softly.

"What?" Daemon asked. Hazel shook her head of the thought, logistics were not important yet.

"But now my home is in danger and you are the only one to save it!" Hazel shouted.

''Wow.'' Criston said after a long and awkward pause.

'I'm not done. I know it doesnt make sense but I think it had something to do with traveling through dimensions into this land. She was going to save someone, Harwin in the fires..." Hazels mind was piecing things together to slowly. This wasn't right. This was wrong. Boston. That was important though, Hazel knew it. She didn't know what her father looked like, thats why she put him in his this spot in her mind. She saw him every day.

''That's quite the story but you got it all wrong. I dont know any Rhianna-''

''Expect the famous one but we dont know her personally," Daemon added

''This is serious why are you laughing?'' Hazel demanded

''Because its crazy.'' Criston offered

''How did you get here?'' Daemon asked