Dragon's Sea [Rhaenyra Targaryen] Original story by mfernyny (PAUSED)

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The succession to the iron throne was a theme that had been resonating at court for a few moons, King Jaehaerys had lost all his children and wife, the beloved queen Alyssane. The succession had been left in doubt, many people had assumed that Prince Baelon Targareyn would be the next king of the seven kingdoms but after his unexpected death in 101 after the conquest, everything was left under an ocean of doubt.

But the king still seemed to have heirs, Princess Rhaenys Targaryen, eldest daughter of Prince Aemon Targaryen, eldest son of King Jaehaerys and Queen Alyssane, Rhaeys already had a male heir, Laenor, a son she had with Lord Corlys Velaryon from Driftmark, and also had two younger daughters, the eldest: Laenaera was already six years old, her Valyrian blood showed with her long silver hair and her purple orbs, worthy of a Targaryen or Velaryon, the only difference with her brothers was her beautiful pale skin very different from what her siblings had, there were tongues that murmured that queen Alyssane had been reborn in her, Laena was the youngest.

Viserys was next, eldest son of Baelon and Alyssa Targaryen, there seemed to be another possible heir: Lady Aemma Arryn, only daughter of the sweet princess Daella Targaryen, although Aemma was married to Viserys. The succession seemed to worry the elders.

But for the children it was nothing more than a possible game.

"I'll sit on the throne!" exclaimed a five-year-old Rhaenyra playfully.

Laenaera smiled at her and bowed to her.

"My queen, please allow me the honor of being your hand."

Rhaenyra looked at her cousin, smiled, and pointed the wooden sword her Uncle Daemon had given her in secret.

"Get up, Lady Laenaera," the named obeyed, "you will not be my hand...

"What...?"

"I want you to be my queen!"

The young Rhaenyra got up from the wooden chair and approached hugging her cousin by the neck and both falling playfully on the carpet, the caretakers let out a frightened sigh and quickly went to help the princess and her. The love they had was an innocent love, nothing out of the ordinary, just two young cousins ​​who loved each other, right?

On the other side of the room, Laenor was taking care of her younger sister Laena, who was carefully taking care of the dragon egg that she had put in the fire, the Velarton brothers had dragon blood on their mother's side, so the right to an egg did not they had been denied, Laenor had seasmoke, a beautiful dragon with white scales, unlike her brother, Laenaera rode a young dragon named ScarletMoon, the dragon was a dazzling scarlet color, almost identical to Meleys.

Laenor looked at his sister and cousin with a smile, for being young he realized many things himself as he realized that something had gone wrong when Princess Rhaenys burst into the room calling quickly to her children taking Laenaera's hand , pulling her away from Rhaenyra.

"We have to go, now," exclaimed the one who in the future would be called THE QUEEN WHO NEVER WAS.

"Mom...Nyra..."

Lord Corlys burst into the room in the same way, approached Laena and took her in his arms and then demanded that the caretakers remove the egg from the fathoms, there was no time to say goodbye, the Velaryons had left King's Landing in a heartbeat, preventing them from the young cousins ​​said goodbye.

Viserys had been named heir to the iron throne and prince of dragonstone.

NOTE

This fanfic is not mine, I asked for permission and authorization to translate it into English, the original author of the fanfic is mfernyny