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It was years after the event of young Prince Aemond losing his virginity, technically 3 years and the older young Prince Aegon was 20 years of age. I had resided in King's Landing for the past 7 years, but technically I resided within my current kingdom, The Kingdom of Knights and Freedom and only stayed in King's Landing from time to time to check on my extended family in the Red Keep. I would travel to Pentos to look after my brother Daemon after his relationship end with "The Bronze Bitch" in his words and his current marriage and fatherhood with the Valeryon daughter, Laena and his daughters Baela and Rhaena, with his current child on the way. As time passed on within the growing years passing by, the anniversary of my Khal Thiago, my husband's death was nearing as the days grew closer. Within the nearing day of the passing seven years, I grew bored from my ruling of the Kingdom and wanted an adventure since it was like I was stuck in a schedule, which I was. I took hits, if you can call it that. I murder people for money, despite not needing it but the killings I did weren't for the money, I killed people that deserved it. I killed people who hurt children in ways such as beatings, in levels passing discipline, rape and much more. I killed people that shouldn't be walking the streets. I mostly killed men though, since men were the ones that were getting the hit on them, especially since this was a men dominated society. Some females were killed but only a few. 


Within the seven years, I created a name for myself. Citizens knew me by the name I was given. They didn't know who was the one that killed the people but they knew who ordered it but the person who rode the stallion. I was known and still am as "El Diablo." No one understood the name, since the name was in a foreign unknown language (Spanish) but one said that El Diablo was The Devil in common tongue. The Angel of Death. People started to talk after the first few set of killings were placed all over Westeros. They said that you only know if El Diablo was near if you heard her black stallion. This was no ordinary black stallion. They say that "his" stallion neigh could be heard all over King's Landing and all over to beyond the Free Cities but those were the dramatics. No one dared to hunt the killer since they feared that the killer would kill them next despite no order being placed. Anybody that survived the grasp or managed to run away from the psychotic killer, didn't live for so long. They would say that that the morning after, they would've died by the next morning they ran from the killer. You can't hide from the killer they say and when people would retaliate from their deaths, then the torture would be much worse than necessary. 


Everyone thought that the killer was my younger twin brother, Daemon, The Rogue Prince, but he was saved from the rumors and lies when his alibi's were proven correct and true. For years, people feared but went on their daily lives in fear and prayed to the Gods that no hit was put on them.


The killings weren't just in King's Landing but happened all over Westeros and beyond the seven kingdoms. I traveled wherever a hit was called for and it was amazing. The rush and adrenaline gave me the adventure and excitement I needed. Most of my family new my dark secret but some didn't. The only ones who knew the secret were Rhaenys, Corlys, Aemond, Aegon, and my children. Over the seven years, Rhaenys and I did seem to not be on talking terms but only tolerated each other for Vittorio and Raffaello's sake along with my other children. Rhaenys only got mad because I got two tattoos. Tattoos were considered taboo in Westeros and only used for Slaves, jesters or jokers, but I wasn't any of that so the situation was scandalous. Both were dragon tattoos. One was on my right forearm (dominant hand) and the other was on my back. I only seemed to do it since I was bored but also tattoos were common in my Kingdom but that didn't mean they were in Westeros and other places. I was beaten for it by Corlys and Rhaenys but I knew I was going to get an earful from my brothers, maybe not Viserys since he was walking corpse but Daemon, I was not ready for.

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