a younger sister. someone who has protective big siblings to look after them.
in which Rhaenyra Targaryen doesn't understand why everyone has began to treat her like a child.
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RHAENYRA WALKED OUT OF THE CASTLE with her guards all surrounding her, she was dressed in her battle outfit, her hair was in braids and her crown sat proudly upon her head. She saw her family upon their dragons awaiting for her arrival, many of her people now their heads towards her causing the family on the dragons to look at her with so much pride. She climbed up top upon Syrax who wore a golden helmet and saddle, she smiles and looks upon her people announcing she shall bring this war to an end and her alliances were following her on their ships.
As Syrax jumped from the ground and start to fly, many other dragons followed along with ships that started to sail. Rhaenyra couldn't help but feel the adrenaline running through her as she was about to end this all, and kill Otto Hightower and those who betrayed her. To top it all off, she had to save her family from the enslavement that they've been put under.
Daemon flies next to her upon Caraxes and looks in on her for most of the flight to make sure that she was doing alright. Rhaenyra looks at him a couple of times, face full of determination, and love.
Of course, right up ahead was King's Landing. She glanced back to see the ships coming through the fog in the distance, she watched Baela and Rhaena take off to one side, Daemon doing the same as Jacaerys and Rhaenys flew besides Syrax. She made motion with her hands for the two to follow her right, and flank her. She could hear yells of people as Daemon shot fire at the guards who try to shoot them with arrows, and it wasn't long now when the ships started to arrive at the docks one by one.
Rhaenyra flew in the skies watching the battle take place, Rhaena and Baela stood with the Arryn's and their army off at the back gate, the girls sat on their dragons. Daemon and blew the main entrance off of its hinge giving the Stark's and the Mormont's and their armies the signal to attack the Hightower and councilmen's armies. Jace and Rhaenys were watching the battles begin from both sides, the older woman had her eyes focused on her granddaughter's while Jace watched Daemon. Rhaenyra instructed Syrax to circle around the castle a couple of times while letting out thunderous roars which would be heard miles away. She could hear swords clutching against swords, shouts of anger and shouts of screams; death could be heard all around her, she'd noticed Caraxes on the ground as Daemon had joined in on killing the traitors.
Rhaenyra's eyes were trying to find Otto and his men, but she couldn't see them; of course, they were cowards that let their armies fight for their lives. She knew they were inside with the Green's, and who knows what could be going on in there, but to Rhaenyra it wasn't time yet. Her gaze was met with more of Otto's men approaching on ships, she guided Syrax away from the castle to fight the ships. She flew past the battle and back onto the water – destroying each and everyone of them. She blasted the ships, and what left of the ships could be seen were the sails and the pieces of wood that floated around along with burnt bodies.
It was such a shame that people would come here knowing they would've died, it would've been best for people to refuse and coward away, but of course a man's pride is far much more than that. She knew they underestimated her, they thought her to be a spoiled little princess who didn't have a brain. When in reality she was a Queen who would lead her people to victory for smartly laying low with a plan to conjure.
She flew back to the capital and saw many men die, she watched as the towns people had fled in fear and panic. She'd promised and made everyone swear that they would not attack any of the people, even if some were not loyal to her, she would not become Queen of the Ashes, she could not.
Though, she did kill some guards that Daemon had missed on the posts as they shot arrows up towards her and the others. She blocked out their screams, and continued to observe from above, the sound of a horn had caught her attention. She saw Cregan Stark and a few others standing below her covered in blood awaiting at the entrance of the castle. She called Rhaenys and Jace to flank her once again, they flew all flew down to the ground below them and carefully got off.
"We have cleared the entrance for you, your Grace." Cregan began, "we will come with you because no doubt there will be guards protecting the throne room which we think they are all cooped up."
"I thank you, Lord Cregan, you have been very loyal to me. All of you have," she states proudly at the men who bow their heads to her. She turns to Rhaenys and Jace, "Princess Rhaenys, I need you to take my right side while Jace stay behind us and keep your guard up." She commands they both nod while the older woman again encourages her to keep up the good work. "Let us begin."
Cregan and his men lead the way through the door as some of them trailed from behind Rhaenyra; not wanting their Queen to be attacked from behind. Of course, the men had been right when they said there were guards awaiting for them inside, but they had been defeated by the Northerners, Rhaenyra had to guide the brave men to the throne room where there was more that five men there protecting the door, but again, they were defeated easily.
Rhaenyra stares down the big doors to the throne room, she fixed her posture and tilted her head up and proudly held on her Queen face. Rhaenys smirked while nodding at the men to break down the doors. The doors were barged open causing many heads to turn.
Their attention was all pulled onto Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen who stood proudly in her battle uniform with her crown atop of her head, she stood there glaring at the councilmen and her one person she wanted revenge on; Otto Hightower.
She hadn't yet looked at her Mother figure or her siblings as the man she hated glanced at her in fear, this made her feel more powerful than ever, she inwardly smirked at the man who wished to overrule her as he now looked afraid of her.
"Otto Hightower, I Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen. First of my name, Queen of the Andals and the first men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the realm, sentence you to die for your crimes." She spoke coldly yet confidently.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ yessssss! pop off queen rhaenyra!
also, sorry for slow/lack of updates I know I keep putting in notes but it's for the best as some people don't read the notes! I have the flu/cold and I'm feeling so unwell, but I have been wanting to get the war over with so here you go!
