The Mother of Dragons and the Warrior Slave (On hold)

Chapter 4

(Drogon's POV)
I storm into the slave quarters. I pace back and forth trying to figure out what the heck just happened. I threatened Geoff! Infront of everybody! Not only that but I bonded with dragons, and I think I am falling in love with their mother! I grunt in frustration and sit on the floor and let my self lay back. I put my hands over my face and scream into my hands. After that I feel a presence close to me. I move my fingers and open my eyes and see the little golden dragon looking at me.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him and he roars a cute little roar and he sits next to me. I sit up and he climbs onto my back. I look to see the green one come in soon followed by the red one who is the biggest. I sigh and the green one crawls up into my lap and the red one sits next to me as the gold one wraps his tail around my neck and goes to sleep.

I get up after a while I get up and the littlest one stays around my neck as I pick up the green one and the red one grabs onto my pant leg and hangs on them as I walk.I hear the master and mistress speaking to the mother of dragons. I sigh and walk in.

"Drogon." The master says then he and the mistress gasp.

"Drogon. What are those?" The mistress asks.

"Uh... these are the dragons." I say as they all look at the others. "Go to your mother." I say and the green and red one go to the mother, but the gold one stays around my neck.

"Viserion." The mother of dragons says and he looks at her. "Come here." He lays his head down on me.

"Go on." I say and he doesn't move.

"MOTHER! FATHER!" Geoff screams as he storms in the room.

"Geoff. What is wrong my son?" The mistress says.

"Drogon the SLAVE hit me!" He says putting and an emphasis on slave. I put my head down and Viserion whines and rubs his head against my face.

"Geoff! We do not use the word slave in this house!" The master yells. Geoff gets angery.

"He is a slave! Yet you treat him like he's your son!" He yells back.

"I've been here as far back as I can remeber." I say them he screams in my face.

"Do not speak to me slave!"

"DO NOT CALL ME SLAVE! MY NAME IS DROGON. YOU SPOILED LITTLE BRAT!" I scream right back at him. He slaps me and I snap. I grab him by his throat and bend him backwards and I tower over him, which isn't that hard considering that i'm like 6 inches taller than him. I give him a death glare then I say something in words that I know what they mean, but no one else does.

"If you ever hit me again i will gouge your eye out. Then I will rip your tounge out through your throat and leave the rain to fall upon your rotting flesh!" I say then I throw him to the ground and everyone looks at me shocked. Except for the mother of dragons. She looks at me with a small smile.

"Sir Rayoth. I have decided what you will give me as a gift." The mother of dragons says as she looks at him.

"What would that be my lady?" He asks.

"Drogon." She says simply and the dragons look at him.

"Drogon? We've had him since he was three winters old. He's like one of the family." The mistress says.

"It is either that or I will kill the entire city and take him for myself." She says and I raise my eyebrows. I'm beginning to like her.

"Would you really do that?" The master asks.

"Yes. Your lucky that I haven't done that already. The only thing that has stopped me from doing so is what Daario has told me about you, and Drogon's words. Drogon himself told me that you treat him better than most masters treat their slaves." She says and Geoff yells at her.

"You think your so high and mighty. What would you be without your dragons?!" He yells and she gives him a death glare.

"More of a woman than you deserve." I say and he glares at me.

"You should hold your tounge." He snaps.

"You should get your head out of your butt. It's not a hat." I say and the mother of dragons chuckles.

"And that's another thing, Sir. What would people say or do if thay found out about Drogon's out burst in the courtyard? Or even here?" She says and the master sighs.

"You may have him, but.... please take care of him." He says sadly.

"Yes. He is like our second son. We don't want him hurt." The mistress says tearfully.

"Mistress." I say as I walk to her and a tear runs down her face. I gently wipe it away and she smiles.

"Thank you, Drogon." She says and I nod.

"There is no need to worry. I will take care of him. I always take care of my men." The mother of dragons says. I look at her and she smiles. I smile and look down as I walk back to my spot and stand there. "Drogon?"

"Yes, mistress?" I say.

"Come sit with me." The mother of dragon's says. I look at her shocked.

"W-what?"

"Come and sit with me." She repeats. "I wish to learn more about you." She says and I look at my master. Rather my old master he nods and I sit.

"Eating with a slave." Geoff scoffs and I bow my head and glare at the table.

"Geoff. That's enough. You will be on your best behavior from now on." The master says and I smirk.

"So. Drogon tell me what do you know about your true heritage." The mother of dragons asks.

"Nothing really.... just some memories.... i'm not even sure if they are memories or if they're dreams...." I say and she nods.

"You will have to tell me them some time." She says and I nod.