She is the firstborn and only daughter of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen. He is no more than the neglected second son of King Viserys I Targaryen.
She was loved by everyone but her mother, he had only her.
The story of Daenyra Targaryen and Aemond Ta...
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After Daenyra was done feeding her dragon with no less than three fat pigs, she went straight to her chambers, where she installed herself at her little desk. She had to write to Aemond and Helaena. To Aemond she would be telling in heavy details all that happened that led her to claim the Cannibal, sharing her excitement and of course telling him that she couldn't wait to try and present them to one another, that as soon as the huge dragon would accept her dearest friend near him, she would take him flying above the sea that surrounded King's Landing. Maybe taunt Aegon too, while they were at it. She giggled to herself at that last part. She then told him that they would come back to the capital by the end of the week. She couldn't wait to be back to her friends. She loved Dragonstone, but it was a gloomy place, she thought. The castle is always surrounded by mist and the weather is cold and humid, and her mother's natural coldness towards her made her all the more eager to go back to the sunny and hot capital.
ēvanykeūndegonaoarlī, Jorrāelagon, Daenyra. Until I see you again, Love, Daenyra.
She wrote at the end of her letter to her uncle. A smile creeping on her lips writing the last lines.
To Helaena she wrote about animals and insects she saw there, there wasn't much, since she had been busy bonding even more with her dragon since she claimed him, but what she saw, she had never seen in the capital. She thought her friend might be interested in them too. Daenyra knew Helaena was different from most children of her age. She didn't talk much, well, normal conversation at least, but when it came to her insects, she had plenty to say. She wouldn't even let others touch her. Daenyra was one of the very few that could. She would also listen to Helaena's rambling, showing interest even, as Daenyra was a very curious girl. She would never push Helaena to explain her riddles either. Aemond once told her not to give any mind to them, but Daenyra knew better. She knew about Daenys the Dreamer, and she knew Helaena was gifted too. But instead of pressuring an explanation out of the girl, which would be pointless anyways since Helaena was always in some sort of trance when reciting her riddles, most of the time she would even act as if nothing happened right after, no, she would think about it herself, trying to find some hidden message in it, decipher Helaena's prophecies.
Once she was done with both her letters, she almost ran towards the room where maester of Dragonstone was working in, where she could send two ravens to the capital. She pushed the heavy doors open a little, peeking her head inside to make sure she was not interrupting anything important. Maester Geradys raised his head to look towards the door, seeing the little girl, he relaxed and rose to his feet.
"Princess Daenyra" he said bowing his head to the girl that was now completely in the room walking toward his desk. "What can I help you with Princess? I do hope you are not bruised anywhere again" he said, a light smirk on his face.
"No Maester, rest assured, I was careful this time" she said, jesting a little bit, a smirk making its way to her face as well, ever since she started getting better with the sword and she claimed a dragon, another part of her personality appeared, more smug and a bit chaotic and wild, but she still remained a gentle and obedient child most of the time. Where did that side of her personality come from, she didn't know, for her father was a kind soul and her mother... well was a control freak, a wild and chaotic behavior wasn't something she ever showed, neither did anyone beside her here. "In fact I was hoping I could borrow two of your ravens to send letters to my friend in the Capital?" she said, her sweet face coming back.
