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If there was anything the Fourteen Flames regretted, it was giving humanity the will to kill whomever they wanted, regardless of the price.
Due to their own mistakes, Dragons had been lost for decades and centuries. The only person who could restore that was Saenyria Targaryens, the only living daughter of Rhaella and Aenys Targaryens.
Or at least that is what the histories wrote about her; only Saenyria, Jon Snow, and the dead watching over her knew who she was. She was the daughter of Rhaegar Targaryen and Elia Martell.
And so, due to the simple fact that her father was a dumb jackass who couldn't keep it in his pants, their family soon became ruins even if the last two heirs were still living, albeit in Essos but living nonetheless.
When Saenyria returned to Westeros and fought the dead, she had her first prophecy, or more or less dream-like her ancestor Daenys the Dreamer, which told her she was doomed to death in her first life.
So she put all her essential assets in a trust vault and let Jon Snow kill her.
Willingly.
So when Saenyria met Thanatos and the god Balerion, she was not surprised or scared but incredibly shocked when they offered her a second life in a different universe.
And so she accepted.
With only one request: that her beloved sister Rhaenys would be able to join her and her daughters in all but blood, Melissandre, and Rhahaelys, her blood daughter with Drogo. Each had lost their lives in the hands of greedy rulers wanting more power and in this new life of hers, she would have none of it.
Imagine her fucking surprise when she's reborn into another world with even more killing, backstabbing and manipulation.
She played her part for as long as she could till she met Coriolanus Snow, who had reminded her of the love and her life and the men who had also backstabbed her.
The hardest part about her love life was constantly running from the men she trusted, and Coriolanus would be no different; he would be worse. He had tried to kill her after their marriage, and so she ran, leaving behind her sister, her daughter, and the man she loved.
She only had herself and the twins that were currently growing inside of her months after their father had tried to kill her.
One day, she suddenly appeared in a room with all the people she had left behind both in her previous and her current life, including the father of her children in her womb and her deceased daughter.
