IN WHICH DAENERYS TARGARYEN ASKS HER SISTER TO DO THE IMPOSSIBLE, TO WIN BACK THE THRONE.
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IN WHICH DAELLA TARGARYEN BASTARD TO THE 'MAD KING' GOES BACK TO KINGS LANDING TO HELP HER SISTER WIN THE THRONE BACK, BUT SHE HAS A SECRET NO ONE KNOWS.
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Pentos, lllyrio's Manse
DAENERYS AND DAELLA TARGARYEN WAS STANDING ON THE BALCONY OF DAENERYS CHAMBER. They were soaking up the bright scorching sun and the light breeze, they stood there in a comfortable silence. They had both learned of couple of days ago that Daenerys was to be married to Khal Drogo of the Dothraki and warlord. But now, was day she'd meet her betrothed.
Daella sighed stilling soaking up the sun until she heard a familiar voice she called her brother. " Daenerys!" His voice boomed, although his voice was loud she could tell he wasn't upset. Daenerys glanced at her sister taking in her features, Daella was olive skinned and had dark brown hair unlike her other siblings who had the sliver hair and pale skin. Daenerys thought Daella was beautiful, and she often had to remind her not to take Viserys words to heart for he could be very mean. Especially, since Daella was nothing more than a bastard.
"Daenerys!" Viserys called out again. Both sisters made their way into the chamber leaving the balcony. Viserys enters her large chamber with a gleaming smile. In his hand he held a dress; if you could even call it that. It was made of thin material and looked to be see through, it also shown cleavage.
"Daenerys! There's our bride to be! Look—" He held up the dress showing Daenerys the dress. "A gift from lllyrio. Touch it"
When Daenerys hesitated he pushed out his hand so she'd be inclined in touching the fabric. And finally she did."Come on, feel the fabric. Isn't he a gracious host?"
Daenerys thought for a moment trying to carefully craft her words right, she didn't want to upset him in any way. "We've been his guest for over a year and he's never asked us for anything."
Viserys looked at her pointly, "Illyrio is no fool, he knows I won't forget my friends when I come into my throne."
He stopped for a moment letting a pregnant pause. He watch her, both of them. He hadn't really noticed Daella, she was just a bastard to him but she was beautiful both his sisters. Daenerys was meant to marry him, that was his initial plan. But he needed an army a strong one with a large number and 40,000 sounded good even though he'd only be getting 10,000 of them. That was still more than what he had now.
"You still slouch." He noted. Turning back to Daenerys after Daella shifted uncomfortably from his gaze. He stepped closer to Daenerys; to close he was breathing her air, "Let me see." Visery slowly before stripping Daenerys of her gown.
Daella eyes widened.
Viserys stared at his sisters naked body fondly, "You have a woman's body now." He reminded her, although Daella was sure that he was telling himself. Viserys stroke her breast, and Daenerys silently endured it. " You both do." He said looking up at his bastard sister. "Do you know what that means Daella?" He quipped.
"Um, I'm not sure." She told him meekly, she was afraid she didn't want to be fondled by her brother like Daenerys was. Viserys put his his hands behind his back stalking over to Daella. "That means you both are going to marry, and since I've done that with Daenerys I will soon do it to you, I'm sure someone would want you. Even if you're a bastard."
Daella gulped, she was angry, angry that he kept shoving that in her face. It wasn't her fault it wasn't like she asked to be born or to be a bastard. And their father had love her just the same as he did his other children. Viserys turned back towards Daenerys, who was still naked. " I need you to be perfect today. Can you do that for me?"
Daenerys kept her head low nodded at his words. He lifted her chin with his finger,"You don't want to wake the dragon, do you?" He asked warning her. And finally she gave him an answer. "No."
And with that Viserys nods his head in approval and turns to leave but he turns again to say something more. "When they write the history of my reign, sweet girls, they will say it began today." And then with that he left the chambers to only the two girls.
Daenerys sighs not wanting to accept her future. Daenerys turns and steps into a steaming hot bath with a despairing look on her face. Daella furrowed her brows at her sister in the water.
" Isn't it too hot?" Daella wondered, Daenerys doesn't look at her instead the wall behind her. "No. It feels just right." She answered before she fully submerged her body in the water.
Daella thought to get ready, she lefted her sisters room. She'd better hurry, for she didn't want to wake the dragon.
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AN: ELLO! For this story Daenerys is going to 16, I think I was her age in the show for season one. So that means Daella is 17. Also making Viserys 24.
But by the time Viserys is dead he'd be 25, Daenerys would be 17 and Daella 18. So, just to be clear:
