The lord and his wife took a seat, in front of me and the maid Elain. Elain who showed no sign to get up to leave nor serve, her lord and lady. Which, by the way, I found extremely weird.
"Hello, I am Rhysand, as you may have heard" The lord told me, normally you would say the title as well, but after seeing how his maid acted. I guessed that it was quite normal for them.
"Well met milord, I was told you would be able to grant me a map?"
"Of course, but first I need your name" He said. Well why the hell did he have to ask that? I surely hope he doesn't mean, family name.
"I am Rhealla" First when the words came out, could I hear that it sounded like it was a special name. So I quickly added.
"Milord '' So he would believe that I only said it, to be formal in his presence.
"Do you have other names, or is it simply Rhealla?" He asked me. And now I could see how dumb it was to use my real name! Who uses their real name, when they are on the run?! How the fuck does the kingsguard keep their faces blank, all the time. While I can barely contain my annoyance toward the male, and myself.
"I'm sorry milord, but I hold no other name" I told them, I was no lair. I was a warrior on dragon back, that was who I am, not some spinning tongue.
The lord and his lady glanced at each other before returning their eyes back to me. What they meant by it? I have no idea!
"How did you get here? It's no easy thing to sneak into our court." The lady said, clearly having more power than I thought, if she meant "our" by her's and his.
I had no answer to it, unless I told them about my little friend, who would no doubt scream I AM A TARGARYEN!! So I decided to play the dumb little princess.
"I hold no knowledge of how I reached these lands" I told them, hoping I looked somewhat lost. Luckily the lady showed a tiny bit of pity.
"I am afraid we cannot give you a map." Said the lord.
"How come!" I have not spent the last few hours on nothing! I was not going to go without a damned map!
"We do not know you, for all we know you could be a spy from another court." A SPY?!
"I am no spy, I can assure you the milord! All I have is a map to find out where I am!" I told the stubborn lord. starring him right in the eyes, not backing backing down.
"You are in Prythian at the Night Court, more you shall not know, till we deem you trusted" Apparently staring at the male was the wrong thing to do. He really looked at me like a spy sent to dig information out.
Prythian. I am in Prythian! That means no one knows who I am! Prythian is said to be one of the lands that hold powerful male and females that can use magic! Some magic I am immune to, just like I am to fire and poison. Wards and glamour do me no harm, thanks to the dragon blood running through my veins.
"That means you can do magic!" I said before I could stop myself. But the lord and lady didn't seem to mind when all the tension left the room and was replaced with amusement. I get it, of course! I'm too adorable to resist!
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The Targaryen and the Archeron
FanfictionWhat happens when a Targaryren travels to Prythian to escape her family? And how will the fae of Prythian see a mortal, having the beauty of fae, with more power and lands than any in Prythian could imagine? The Targaryen blood works a little differ...