Y/n POV
I thrusted into my wife making her moan loudly, luckily Missandei has Jacaerys with her so he won't hear how I'm fucking his mother. I released myself in her before I pulled out and laid next to her. She cuddled into me as I rested my hand on her stomach softly like I did when she was pregnant with Jacaerys. "What name should we think of it's a boy?" I asked her. She thought for a bit before looking at me. "Aelys or Aelyx." Daenerys said as I gave her a smile at those names. "What if it is a girl?" I asked her. "I think Visenya would be fitting." Daenerys said. "What good names you chose. If it's a girl then she would be betrothed to Jacaerys but if it's a boy then he would be betrothed to Jaenor's daughter Daena." I said to her making her smile at me. After that we both fell asleep in each other's embrace.
The next day
Me and Daenerys were escorted to where the fighting pits will start and we are not happy about it. Jacaerys is back at the pyramid as I don't want him near anywhere near here so we have unsullied guarding him with his wet nurse. "Sitting through the great games will be bad enough." I said to Hizdahr as we followed him to our seats. "For generations in the days leading up to the great games, it has been customary for our ruler to make the rounds of the lower pits to pay the fighters there honor of their presence." Hizdahr explained to us as we sat down as he went to sit behind us.
"Yes, but my wife is a moon long on her pregnancy and she might get sick watching men be butchered." I told him angrily at making Daenerys come here. Dany held my hand to calm me down a bit. "I'm sorry about that, your Grace." Hizdahr said but I just ignored him as the doors open and the fighters come out. A man saw us and he immediately went up to us and bowed to us. "Your Grace. You honor us all." The man said before he went to the fighters and made them stand straight for us. Me and Dany looked at each other before looking back at the men. Then the man clapped as the fighters spoke. "We fight and die for your glory, oh, glorious king and queen." They all said.
Then they all started fighting and killing each other. One man slit another's man throat, I see Dany look away as she rubbed her stomach before she squeezed my hand. I rubbed her stomach softly knowing she is getting sick at seeing the blood and it's not helping that she is pregnant. People began cheering for the fighters they think will win. Dany and I got up. "I think we seen enough." I said wanting to get Dany out of here fast. "Your Grace, it is a tradition for the king and queen to stay until the victor has emerged." Hizdahr told us. "We've sacrificed more than enough for your traditions. My wife is obviously getting sick at seeing all the blood and gore. I would want her back at the pyramid so she is to be well taken care of both her and my unborn child." I said to him angrily as he is not listening to us.
The doors open again and I see another fighter come in and knocked the man away. Me and Dany looked at the fighter as he started fighting the other men. Dany wrapped her left arm around my right arm as we watched the unknown fighter fighting. The man grabbed the other man's helmet and hit him with it making him go unconscious. The man looked at us before he walked to the booth and took off his helmet revealing Jorah Mormont. Me and Dany glared at him. "Get him out of our sight." I ordered. "Your Grace, Khaleesi, please. I just need a moment of your time." Jorah pleaded to us as two guards grabbed him but before they left he shouted to us. "I brought you a gift!" He yelled out.
"It's true." A small man said as he walked up to us as we looked at him confused. "Who are you?" I asked him. "I am the gift. It's a pleasure to meet you, your Grace." The small man said. We still looked at him confused. "My name is Tyrion Lannister." He introduced himself as I glared at him for his family took my home away and crowned the usurper when they killed my father. "Take him." I ordered the unsullied. Two unsullied grabbed Tyrion and then Jorah before we went back to the Pyramid and into the throne room. Dany went to our chambers as she was still sick from seeing all the bloodshed so it's just me sitting on the throne. I stared at the two men with hatred as one shared the secrets to my enemies and the other took away my father's throne.
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The love of a dragon
Fan-FictionY/n Targaryen is the younger sister of Viserys Targaryen but the older sister of Daenerys Targaryen. The three of them are the last Targaryens alive. They are trying to survive while also being hunted by Robert Baratheon assassins. During these year...
