Part 3

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Daemon's Pov.

Running trough the grass at full speed I soon hear the sound of hooves and this fucking queen of nothing has to be joking right? 

Being circled by atleast 10 horses they all point their weapons at me. Seeing a older gaurd get off his horse I trow a smirk his way.

"Let me geuss your beloved Queen has  already started to love my company." I say with a smirk as I look at him. 

"You're coming with me." He states, and I give him a shurg. "Alright, let's see what the queen of nothing wants." I say as well she has a whole army can't kill them all. 

Just from all the people in this world, it had to be a Targaryen!? Like come on, God's I would rather come across the fat Stag or the old Lion, but noo, it had to be the Targaryen girl.

As they keep pointing there weapons at me I'm being led into a camp. Lovely even more trapped, should have chopped her head off when I had the chance.

"Your majesty." The gaurd says as we walk into the biggest tent, where the gaurd from before was plus another one and a tanned skinnend woman with curly hair.

"So what should I do  with you." She states as she sits on a large chair with her dragons besides her. "The quistion is what do you want me to do with you." I ask with a smirk as I look her up and down.

Feeling cold steel against my neck, the dragons all release some loud screeches. "It seems like your dragons don't like the steel against my neck." I say with a grin as I look at the queen of nothing.

"Ser Barristan, remove your sword." She says as I see her try to hide her supirse from the actions of her dragons, and not long after, the cold steel leaves my neck.

"Your ancestors rebelled against mine, more than once." She states as she gets up and runs her hand over the black dragons scales.

"As far as I know, my ancestors share the same as you, but like I  said, I'll be on my way again." I say, and she raises her brow at me.

"You're  not going anywhere." She says, and I scoff at her words. "Breaker of Chains putting one in them herself."

"Thought you already forgot my titles." She says with a smirk, and please let me just chop her head off. "Targaryen whore." I mumble under my breath and she raises her brow at me.

Hearing the gaurd, whose sword I broke, almost beg something at the queen of nothing she puts her hand up, making him stop.

"Ser Jorhan wants your head for disrespecting his queen." She says, and I Humm at her words. "You may be his queen, but you'll never be mine." I say as I look her up and down.

"Take his stuff." She orders and my hand immediately flies back towards BlackFyre while the dragons release some loud screeches again as they flu around before landing infront of me to much surprise of me and the other people in the room.

"I'll stay as your prisoner, Breaker of Chains. But you won't take my stuff." I bite her way, and the tension in the tent grows.

"Your sword, you can keep the rest." She states and I look at my sword, uhm it's mine your not getting it stupid Targaryen whore.

"My sword is mine." I state as I put it, keep it pointed at her gaurd. "And it will remain yours, untill I know you're not a threat you won't have any weapons." She states, and I scoff at her words.

"Or you can just let me go. You can continue to be queen of nothing while I live my life." I say with a small shurg. "No, now either give me your sword or it will be take from you. I give you my word you'll have it back."

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