chapter 1 †

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The young princess Daella Targaryen walked out of the library holding a stitch in her hand, the princess just ended her recent lesson with her Septa as she turned to her guard, Ser William, and gave him a small smile and a nod, the man returns and...

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The young princess Daella Targaryen walked out of the library holding a stitch in her hand, the princess just ended her recent lesson with her Septa as she turned to her guard, Ser William, and gave him a small smile and a nod, the man returns and followed the princess behind her as she started making her way to her mother's chambers.

Princess Daella, the younger sister of Rhaenyra, was born one year apart, the two sisters grew fond and closely together.

The princess wore her purple dress, that slightly shows a glimpse of her large chest and collarbones, her long silver hair braided behind her back with some small flowers everywhere around her hair, Daella passed the lords and the ladies who lowered their heads for the princess, giving them all a smile, she holds her dress up and make her way up to the stairs and reached her mother's chamber.

Her purple orbs roam around the room, with midwives and maester all around, it nearly overwhelmed her how many people are in one room as hers. Ser Willaim stood behind the door as Queen Aemma Targaryen looked up when she saw her youngest daughter's presence in the room.

" Daella, my sweet girl "

the young princess Daella smiled at her mother and walked closely to her before receiving a soft kiss on her forehead, sitting on the chair across from her queen Mother

Daella looked down at the stitch she currently working on with the embroidery. Queen Aemma sat comfortably on the couch and smiled as she watched her daughter.

" what are you making? My sweet girl? " Her queen mother asks

Daella looks back up at her and meets her gaze, smiling softly, the girl lowers her stitch and turns to her mother.

" A dragon, mother... Do you know when Rhaenyra will be back? " The young princess asks. as her older sister

Rhaenyra chooses to ride with her dragon Syrax today outside while Daella chooses to stay in their mother's chamber to assist her. Seeing the midwife holding something in the tray, her purple orbs follow it, causing her mother to let out a chuckle.

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