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Every since Viserra was a girl, all she dreamed about was home. A big, red door with a lemon tree, oh how desperately she wanted that to happen. But she knew it couldn't. It couldn't happen because of the war.

The war which caused her family to fall apart, one where her father was killed leaving her and her two siblings defenceless agains the world. Only themselves to look out for, they were children forced to grow up.

Her brother, Viserys had been the one to protect her the most. He was rather protective of her, unlike their other sister Daenerys. Yes, he loved her a lot but when it was time to decide who would become the wife of Khal drogo, Daenerys was auctioned off without a second thought.

But Daenerys didn't mind it if she knew it kept her sister safe she would do it. Daenerys knew that Viserra was too pure for this world, she didn't need to be exposed to the horrors quite yet.

"Danny!" Viserra rushed in, Viserys following behind her with a gown in his possession. It wasn't the most flattering dress, but it was pretty. It was long and had a silk-like feeling to it, a cream colour which matched her skin. It was a gift from illyrios, they had been staying with him as a guest for almost a year now.

Daenerys embraced her sisters hug, squeezing her close before Viserys stood in front of the two. Although Daenerys never admitted it, she was afraid of Viserys, just a bit. He was like a father to her, but day by day she could see that her brother was slowly loosing his mind.

He was obsessed with the throne, he wanted it to be his. After all it was his birthright, well that was until it got snatched away by the kingslayer himself, Jamie Lannister. He brutally killed their father and took the throne, placing Robert Baratheon on the throne to rule.

But now Viserys was older, he wanted it more than ever. He was tired of being poor, so he believed by marrying Daenerys off to Khal Drogo that it was one step closer to getting an army then the crown.

Today was the day Daenerys was finally going to be married. In just a few hours she would be finally meeting this Great Khal Drogo.

"Viserra, go to your chambers and get ready. I need you both to be perfect today" he smiled walking off, "When they write the history of my reign, sweet sisters. They will say it began today" he added on before leaving.

Daenerys had given viserra a reassuring look to do as he had asked, and so she did. She always listened to Daenerys, even if she was only two years older than her.

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The three, white haired children stood at the stop of the steps next to illyrios awaiting for the Dothraki army to arrive. Daenerys and Viserras hand intertwined with each other, a strong grip.
Although Daenerys was quite terrified of what was to come she never showed it, she had to be brave.

Viserys started to grow tired, he started pacing around wondering when they would show up. But when the gallops and cluttering of hooves filled the garden and he knew they had arrived.

Illyrios began to speak Dothraki to a man on the horse, who we find out was the great Khal Drogo, A language viserra had yet to learn or even hear. It was unusual to her yet it fascinated her.

"May I present my honoured guests" illyrios began, "Viserys of house targaryen, third of his name, the rightful king of the andals and the first men. His sisters Daenerys and viserra targaryen" he continued before walking towards the men on the horses which had persuaded Danny to follow before being pulled back.

Viserys spoke into her ear about how long Khal drogos hair was and how they only cut off their braids if they have lost a battle. "so he's never been defeated?" Viserra chimed in, she was still too young to understand the concept of everything but she was trying her hardest to learn.

"yes my sweet sister" he leaned in closer to Daenerys and whispered something only she could hear, but from the way Daenerys body froze up, it wasn't good. She then began to walk closer to her soon-to-be husband, letting go of her sisters hand.

Daenerys stood their, her shoulders standing perfectly just like how Viserys had taught her. She looked up towards him waiting for what was to happen next.But before anyone had gotten a chance to speak Khal drogo turned his horse around before galloping away. Both Viserra and Viserys was confused, he had just stared at her before riding away.

"where's he going?" Viserys marched down the steps to illyrios in a rage, "did he not like her?" He questioned looking over towards Daenerys.

"trust me, if he had not liked her we would have known" illyrios replied back. A rather confused viserra ran through them and to her sisters side, staring up at her hoping she would explain. But she didn't.

The four of them began to walk away, close to the edge of a balcony overlooking the sea. Illyrios and Viserys began to talk about business while Daenerys and Viserra occupied themselves.

They stood there for a while, whispering to one another before Viserys takes off again followed by the rest. He threw questions at illyrios direction hoping for answers. However Viserys was careful to keep his tone low so that only him and illyrios could hear.

"I know how to play a man like Drogo, I give him a queen and he gives me an army" Viserys had said loud enough for both Daenerys and Viserra to hear.

"I don't want to be his queen" Daenerys spoke up, in most occasions she would listen to Viserys and not question him but she was scared. Even Viserra could see it. "I want to go home" which caused the two in front to turn sharply.

Viserys smirked, "so do I, I want us all to go home but they took it from us" stepping closer to Daenerys, it had only made her tense up more. "So tell me sweet sister, how do we go home?" He said in a sarcastic manner knowing Daenerys hadn't a clue.

"We go home with an army" he answered his own question, "Khal drogos army" there was a long pause before he continued. "I would let his whole tribe fuck you, all 40,000 men and there horses too if that's what it took". Those words made Viserras stomach turn, The thought of her brother allowing their sister to do such a thing.

Daenerys eyes swelled with tears but never once did she let them fall from her eyes, no matter what she would not let Viserys see that he is breaking her, day by day.

He placed a kiss upon Daenerys and Viserras head before turning on his heels and walking away leaving the two girls stunned. "do you think he would let them hurt me too?" Viserra barley whispered out, afraid her brother might hear and come back to punish her.

"no, no never" Daenerys turned her attention to the now frightened girl. She wrapped her arms around her and brought her close. "His whole tribe would have to get through me before I allow them anywhere near you" she comforted her. Daenerys was the only mother figure Viserra had known, and she was happy it was her out of everyone.


































~Hey guys so this is the first chapter, I hope you all enjoyed and I'll try my hardest to get out new chapters!~

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