Nesaerys, was her name. Truly believing she is the last of her family after her father went mad, had escaped her fate. She ran and survived all the way to westoros with five different colored dragon eggs.
She swore vengeance to the families that bet...
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Vaes Dothrak. Fields of just land with huts built that went for miles. I was supposed to come here when my Khal died, but you know, we all don't get what we want. Dothraki soldiers surrounded us when me and Daemon made our presence known. We were outnumbered by a lot. Not even my 15,000 Unsullies would survive this fight if it started.
"Who the fuck are you?" One of them asked.
"Daemon Targaryen, of House Targaryen, but I doubt you know what that means. Where is your leader?" Daemon spoke.
The whisper to each other before a man left to go inform their leader.
"What do you want? Or do you just have a death wish coming here?" The man asked.
"Trust me you wouldn't be the first person that said they'll kill me for going to places. I just want to speak to your leader. I have a very interesting proposal for him." Daemon says with annoyance hidden in his voice.
The man soon came back and told whatever to this soldier's ear. "He'll speak to you tonight." He says then turn his eyes to me. "Without your bitch." He added.
I glare at him, but I kept my cool. For the sake of our plan.
I watch as they step aside and the soldier gestures for us to follow him and we did ignoring all the stares we gotten from the other Dothraki's here.
Our Unsullied stayed outside the gates.
"I know what you're feeling. Don't do anything to cause a scene. We are here to kill the leaders and take over this place. Nothing more." Daemon reminded me.
"When this is over I'll personally kill that man with my hands." I threatened.
"Trust me, Nesa, I want to kill every men that dares looks at you, because they aren't me." He says making me look at him quizzically.
We enter a tent that we'll be staying in till the night of the meeting comes.
"You've been calling me Nesa for some time now. Why?" I asked him.
"Because, Nesaerys is a mouth full already." He lies to me.
"It wasn't such a mouth full when we first met each other. Why?" I questioned again.
"It's cute." He lies again.
"Puppies, are cute. Why?"
"Because I think!" He whispers shouts at me not trying to have unwanted ears listening. He stares me straight in the eye and I didn't move until I get my answer. "I think I am in love with you. I want to call you silly names that are cute, I want to make your dreams be true, I want to father your kids. So badly." He confesses.
I stare at him getting a sense of joy and relief as I hear his words.
"Is that what you wanted to hear? So you can tell me no later on?" He asked me and he starts to glare.
"You are my moon." I tell him and he stares at me softly. "I want to take back our home with you and Danaerys by my side. You are my King. Always and Forever." I tell him.
Daemon harshly grabs my chin and smashes his lips against mine. I try to match his pace but he just over powers me and I kept help but to enjoy his dominance over me.
The curtains of our tent opens and one of the Dothraki soldiers enter unfazed by the scene in front of him.
"They are ready to speak to you." He says.
Daemon leaves a last kiss on my lips before ultimately pulling away from me, but that just makes me want him to come back and finish what I started.
"Make their death nasty." I say to him and he smiles at me.
He leaves the tent. An hour went by and I hear the sound of men screaming and the smell of smoke in the air.
I walk out my tent along with every other Dothraki person here. I watch as Daemon walks out the burning hut, naked as the day he was born with black ashes all over his body.
"Your leaders are dead. I burned them alive and watched their bodies cook in the flames. I, Daemon Targaryen of House Tarygaryen, rightful ruler of the Seven Kingdoms, will be your leader along side my Khaleesi. We will be strong against our enemies, we will raid our enemies golds, and we will kill our enemies!!" He shouts getting everyone to shout with him, accepting Daemon as their leader.
I walk towards him in the midst of Dothraki people celebrating their new leadership. I grab Daemon by the face and kiss him hard. I pull away and smile at our success.
