Chapter 2

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In The 6 Day Of The 3 Moon 129 AC


Aelora was traveling with her company up into The Reach and just a day ago they passed Casterly Rock and was just about to visit on her trip down to Highgarden with her company and visit the Tyrell family. The day was nice but you still needed to put on more clothes as if the autumn weather was starting to prepare or it was just typical weather. But all of a sudden along the way the company discovered guard dogs running ahead of the group had started barking and the top guard stopped his whole group and held his arm in the air to stop the whole company and soon began to have a vision of another company riding forward to the not so far away and you could see the horses running between the branches from the other side of the road in the forest. Yet until the guard saw that they were one of them and came from the capital with a message in his hand.

"A message to Crown Princess Aelora Targaryen from the King's Hand Otto Hightower!" The guard told the other and the Princess's guard asked one of their own to retrieve the horn and blow a signal to her dragon. The young guard ran out to a lonely place and blew the horn loud and clear, waiting to see if the Princess heard the horn.

Just then Vermithor came flying over the young guard and he went back to his group and waited and then they heard the dragon had landed and then shortly there in between the trees in the forest Princess Aelora arrived and looked at everyone and saw the other patrol and they bowed to the Crown Princess and the man with the messenger bowed his head to Aelora and gave her the scroll that had the Hand's own seals. Aelora began to fear the worst but she broke the seal and unrolled the paper and read to herself.

"On the 3rd day of the 3rd moon, His Grace The King Viserys I The Peaceful passed away in his sleep in his bed and left this world to the next

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"On the 3rd day of the 3rd moon, His Grace The King Viserys I The Peaceful passed away in his sleep in his bed and left this world to the next. From that day the court waits for the new Queen to be crowned. The Iron Throne awaits you Your Grace. Long live the Queen in the first of her name." Aelora looked up from the booth and couldn't believe her eyes. Her father is dead and now the throne is hers.

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