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It had only been a few hours before khal Drogo and Daenerys had been wed. It was a short ceremony but the celebration that followed after was big.

They were down near the docks of illyrios palace, music blaring, people dancing, wine being shoved down everyone's throats. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, everyone but Daenerys.

But who could blame her, being forced to marry someone you have just met. As well as them being a lot older than you. But she kept reminding herself who it was for, Viserra.

Viserra was no where to be found, but she wasn't in any danger. Lyra made sure of that. Lyra was Viserras lady, she would make sure Viserra was safe and took good care of her. She was a gift to Viserra from illyrios.

Daenerys was plastered up front next to her newly husband. She wore a long,beautiful baby blue dress which hugged all the right spots making her look beautiful. The newly weds had not talked, not one word.

Visitors from all around who had come to see the wedding where bringing their gifts up to them as a symbol of peace.

"Viserys, where is Viserra?" Daenerys questioned pulling her attention away from the man in front of her who was holding a collection of snakes.

"I don't know" he responded back almost as if it was the first time he had noticed she wasn't there. He pulled one of the servants close by to ask them to find her and bring her here, to which the man agreed.

And not even five minutes later the silver haired girl comes running through the crowd followed by Lyra. She had managed to pull Viserra away from the fighting that was happening in front of them before she had managed to harm herself.

Lyra walked past Viserys, smiling at him before
Standing close by. Ever since Lyra was introduced to the white haired children, Viserys seemed to be more happier. And Every time the two saw each other a smile would plaster upon their faces.

Daenerys face lit up for the first time since the ceremony, she scooted up on the seat she had been trophied on and motioned for Viserra to sit.

They all began to watch the fighting happening in front of them, swords being drawn, blood being spilt. But before anything horrible could unfold Daenerys covered her younger sisters eyes, hoping to hide her from some of the gore.

A man had come before them, holding three books in his grasp before offering them up to the new khaleesi. "Songs and histories from the seven kingdoms" the man explained.There was something familiar about the man, he didn't look as if he were from the Dothraki army, or anywhere near here.

"Thank you ser, are you from my country?" Daenerys asked looking towards the man in front of her.

"Ser Jorah Mormont of bear island" he introduced himself standing up straight, "I served your father for many years. Gods be good I hope to always serve the rightful king" he looked towards Viserys way saying the last part.

This had caught Viserras attention, she wanted to ask him all about her father, especially considering she never had the opportunity to meet him herself but before she knew it he turned on his heels and walked away.

However she had soon forgot about the mysterious Ser Jorah when two men had brought a chest. They opened it revealing 4 dragon eggs.

"These are dragon eggs" illyrios explained as Daenerys took one in her hands, admiring all the carves in it. "They are from the shadow lands beyond Asshai, the ages have turned them to stone but they will always be beautiful" he continued.

"There are 4 eggs in that chest, 3 which belong to you Daenerys and 1 which will belong to your sister Viserra" he smiled. Viserra jumped up in excitement before running to illyrios, hugging and thanking him.

Although they weren't actually dragons and just a decoration, Viserra always wanted to feel closer to her home and this felt like one step closer.

Viserra picked up an egg which had called out the most to her. It was a purple egg but it wasn't so ordinary, it had red marks covering around it.

Khal Drogo stood up, revealing how tall he really was and began walking. Hinting to Daenerys to do the same, however she wasn't in such a rush like he was.

She walked slowly behind him, leaving Viserra behind to watch after the eggs before Khal Drogo brought her to a white horse. It was beautiful, just like Daenerys.

He picked Daenerys up, almost as if she had weighed nothing and placed her on the horse before he shortly got onto his.

Viserra placed the egg back down in the chest before walking over to her sister and brother. Viserys whispered something into Daenerys  ear before the the two road their horses away, leaving everyone else.

"where is she going?" Viserra asked confused trying to follow her sister but was pulled back by Viserys strong force.

"It's time you learn some things sweet sister. Daenerys can't hide you away from the world anymore. They have gone to finalise their marriage" he explained placing a hand on the confused girls cheek. "They have gone to fuck" he said more bluntly after realising Viserra hadn't a clue to what he meant.

Although Viserra was 15, she still hated the idea of marriage and sex. Which was unfortunate for a girl of her circumstance. Soon she too would have to get married and perform her duties. But Daenerys would try her hardest to hide her away from that, she wanted her to still be a child for as long as she could.

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It was finally time for the Targaryen siblings to move away from the place they had called home for over a year now. A new journey was to begin, and that was with The Dothraki army.

Both Viserra and Viserys had been gifted a horse too considering they would be on the move for a while. Viserras horse was beautiful, he was black, and had a long mane unlike majority of the horses. She had instantly fallen in love with him.

And shortly after the long ride through the mountains they stopped to set up camp, allowing the people to rest for a day or two before going on the run again.

It was upon a land full of green, needless to say it was beautiful. Some tents had been set up already and the laughter of some of the children had echoed all around.

But what was more surprising is that fact that Viserys had decided to come along. Illyrios had extended his visit for Viserys but for some odd reason he had chose to follow with the Dothraki army. Some think it was because he wanted to look after his sisters but the real reason was that he wanted to insure Khal Drogo would follow through with his promise.

"Lyra, come on I want to explore the camp. There's only about an hour until nightfall!" Viserra whined dragging Lyras arm to the direction she wanted to go. "Viserra, you know your brother doesn't want you gallivanting around. It doesn't matter that you are now apart of the Dothraki he still doesn't trust them" she pulled viserra in whispering the last part hoping no one heard.

"Fine, if I can't walk around I'll be going to my tent" She grunted walking in the opposite direction to her tent. Viserra was lucky, she got one all to herself, yes it was small but it was Perfect for her. Inside was her own dragon egg she had been gifted, prompt up against a chest which had held majority of her belongings. It was the most prized possession she owned.

She laid on the bundled up sheets of fur on top of some pillows, almost as if it were trying to Imitate the softness and shape of a bed. But Viserra hadn't mind, she wasn't one for fancy things. She held the egg close to her heart, admiring it once more before her eyes fell heavy and she drifted off.




























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