the lost dragon

monster

Octavia's pov:

 we all lean back and wait for next to pop up and show more of my faults. when a question pops up in my head. 

" wait a minute, what happens after we finish here? do i go back to being bloodreina? or do i starts a new life with mom and my brothers?" i question out loud. a soft thud hits the floor and a letter is laying on the ground. i pick it up and open it, cautiously.

Octavia,

you will have the option to say good bye to your friends and your brother. then we gods will transfer you over to your original family.

the old gods of velaria.          

i nod and look up at everybody, turning my head i give the HighTower's a sinister grin.  

" you are a formidable warrior daughter." father comments 

" thank you father." 

"you still have much to learn though my sweet child" mother whispers 

again i nod my head and and smile

"we much teach you to be a dragon rider!" jace exclaims 

" we must get a saddle fitted to her dragon once a dragon claims her" luke calmly whispers 

" a saddle is not needed dear brothers, a saddle will only hinder and stunt the dragon, both in agility and growth." i acknowledge

everyone turns to look at me wide eyed and flustered.

" what do you mean my dear?" mother asks

" if you put a small child no bigger then 3 in a small room with shackles for years. would the child grow properly?" i question 

" well no"

" the same goes with dragons, they need freedom to move and grow, and they cant do that with chains and saddles." i knowingly say

" we have never thought about it." father says 

" Targaryen's are closer to gods, people say, but they think that because of our dragons. with out them we are nothing more then incest prone royalty." mother connects the dots.

" and with the way we treat them and constantly brought to battle, the dragons die out before our bloodline will" everyone realizes. 

"you look good in blood" aegon flirts

" i would look better covered in yours, with your fucking head on a stick on the front gates of the red keep" was my simple reply. dad chuckles and alicent looks horrified.

" that is no way for a young  lady to speak" she scolds

" ally cat, im like 158 years old, im no young lady. and ill speak how i want" 

" a lady should never cuss" otto reprimands

" get fucked" i smirk, and he blinks

" you cant just cuss out the hand of the king" came his response 

" i can, and watch this, fuck you Hightower cunts." i grin and give them a middle finger. 

mom and dad burst into laughter at the undignified looks that they gave us. 

" you can kiss my ass while your at it." i smile sweetly at them. 

mom and dad begin to gasp for air for how hard they are laughing.                              

" that is no way a lady should speak" alicent tries again.

" im no lady, " i purr out. ( not like that people minds out of the gutter please)

"then what are you" she scoffs

" a monster" 

i watch as her face falls. and i grin triumphantly.   

a/n welp ill leave this here for yall