HĀROS BARTOSSI | DAEMON T.

𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈

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"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐲."

- The Song of the Three-Headed Dragon

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𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘

Concealed beneath the tides of Westeros since birth, Maevys Velaryon was raised in the insolation of Driftmark. While she possessed the legacy of bearing the name Velaryon, she carried a perilous secret; both a curse and a gift. She was a gentle, kind-hearted child, a warrior, and a Dragonrider, but above all, she was also a lady yearning to prove herself beyond her status as the bastard daughter of the Queen-Who-Never-Was, Rhaenys Targaryen.

When fate intervenes and entwines her with Prince Daemon Targaryen, the Rogue Prince, and her cousin, Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, Maevys finds herself drawn into the hurricane of Westeros's political turmoil and the desperate clamour for power— to ascend the seat of it all— the Iron Throne. Maevys must navigate through the waters of treacherous alliances and betrayals, confront her identity and seek to transcend her lineage beyond her strength and vulnerability.

In a journey marked by peril, ambition, and woven between chaos and tragedy, the Velaryon lady will discover that greatness demands more than courage and the ability to control dragons— it demands the strength and ambition to defy the inevitable fate to forge her own destiny.

When the three dragons who embodied the ancient strength of Targaryens of Old Valryia: Maevys, Daemon and Rhaenyra, are bound together by a shared legacy gathers, they shall shape the fate of the Seven Kingdoms. As one, they shall fly beautifully and freely, as written in the scores of the song of Hāros Bartossi.

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𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑

This is a fictional work. All characters, events, names and other topics are to be viewed and approached in a fictitious way. I do not own HOTD or any of the characters and storylines (except Maevys Velaryon, and other additional characters, plotlines, and dialogues I have created). All rights reserved and are credited to the original author of the work.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆

This story contains the use of strong language, violence, and sexual depictions and therefore, holds a mature rating tag. If you do not feel comfortable with these themes, please kindly remove yourself from reading on. 

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𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒

As most of you are aware, Haros Bartossi has once been deleted and removed due to an accused violation of the content guidelines. I have appealed to WP countlessly but to no avail was I able to retrieve back the original fic. It is quite demoralizing and saddening, especially since all of your lovely comments, upvotes and support are lost along with it. But here we are, back at it again as I have promised.

This fic will be written more carefully from now on, and like the warning and disclaimer mentioned in the above texts, if you feel uncomfortable about reading this fic, please do not continue on. Although there will be certain chapters where talks of war, deaths, violence, torture and sex will be inclusive, I will do my best to make sure they are within the guidelines. But do note that such themes are to be viewed in a fictitious manner and are either part of the original author's works or purely coincidental.

Thank you to those who have stuck by since the first update and even before this fic was re-published. I truly treasure every single one of your comments and upvotes, they really mean a lot to me and have given me strength when it was tough. And thank you too, to those who are giving this work a second chance. Even if this is your first time reading, please do give HAROS BARTOSSI your love and support once again! :,) <3

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