The bright sun shines down on us the light reflecting off the waves that crash agained the cliffs edge. Guards standing on every edge of the mountain side. the bright sun beating down on us. one of the guards from this morning walks over holding the crown. I take it and hand it to Daemon. I give him a small smile. He turns places the crown on her and then bends the knee. I do the same lowering my head. From behind me I hear people hitting dirt bending the knee to Nrya.
" My queen." Daemon say before lowering his head as well.
" All hail the queen Rheanrya." I yell standing. Every one say sit as well standing with me.
" Viserra come."Nrya geasters for me to come over to her. " Viserra Targaryen of house Targaryen do you vow to protect my name and honor. " I kneel infrom of her.
" Yes I do." I look up at her.
" Do your vow to protect my crown and its heirs."
" Yes I do." She unpins the dragon brotch and pins a newer golden version of the hand of the king pin my grandsire otto wears but the golden ring that hand holds is replaced with a golden dragon. I stand up and run my hand a long the edge of the pin.
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A torch run along the bottom of the table lighting the table and placing a dark wooden box. they open the box and place wooden pieces of large table shaped like westros. The main citys and and valleys etched into the slab. I look at the words Winterfell carved deep into the wood.
I hear the door open and heels clicking on the cold stone. Nrya walks up that stairs in into the room with two gaurds right behind her. Her golden crown sitting perfectly on her head like it was made for her.
" Queen Rheanrya of house Targaryen, the First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, and the Rhoynar, and the first men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, and Protector of the Realm." Everyone bows except for Rheanys and me.
" Your grace." Daemon says looking at Rhaenrya. she set forward teh guards following her. She stops and turn to them. They step back she starts walking again and they stay there.
" Wine, your grace ." Rhaena asks offering a silver glass.
" Thank your Rhaena, come." She says walking to the table. Rhaenerya looks at Baela and tilts her head towards the table. she looks at her grandmother then looks at Rhaenrya and walk next to her sister. Everyone stands around the table looking down at the large wooden slab.
" What is are standing? " Rhaenrya asks looking at daemon.
" We have 30 knights, a hundred crossbowmen, and 300 men-at-arms. Dragon stone is relatively easy to defend, but as an instrument of conquest, our army leaves a lot to desire. We have sent word to my loyal men in the city watch. I'll have some there ,but I can not speak on numbers. " Daemon say looking at rheanrya
" We already have declarations from Celtigar and Staunton, Massey, Darklyn, Bar Emmon. " One of the Maesters says.
" My lady mother was a Arryn. The vale with not turn cloak against their own kin." They place down the stone house embolisms.
"Riverrun was always a close friend to your father, Your Grace. With Prince Daemon's acquiescence, I've already sent ravens to Lord Grover." The maensters says again. he look back at Daemon and me. We are standing at the foot of the table in front of the fir place.
" Well Lord graver has always been.. Fickle and easily swayed." I say looking at the maenster.
"He will need to be convinced of the strength of our position and that we will support him should it come to war." Rhaenrya takes a sip of her wine.
" I am going to treat with him myself." Daemon looks at em then Rhaenrya.
" What of stormsend and Winterfell." His last word makming my head turn towards him. Rhaenrya looks at me.
" There has never lived a Stark who forgot an oath. And with House Stark, the North will follow." Lord Bartimos looks at me.
" You have the full support of the north and all of its resources sister. As of last two nights ago we had 600 Northern Knights, 20,000 Archers, and 30,000 Northern Men-at-arms. Along with that the support of the west with Visenya and her Husband Lord James Lannister. The west is not large but it is fulled with brave men willing to fight for the crown. I think they have 100,000 solders all together. " I throw the thick silver hair that rest on my shoulder over onto my bare back. Think gods is summer I missed wearing open dresses. I had some summer dresses stored in my old room form when we used to visit at summers hottest points.
" Lord Borros Baratheon will need to be reminded of his father's promises." Rhaenrya looks at Daemon. one of the Knights pick up this time a shield shaped iron figure on the table. jace places down a stone one.
" What news from drift mark?" Rhaenrya asks turning to Rheanys.
"Lord Corlys sails for dragonstone." Rhaenys say calmly.
" To declare for his queen." Daemon say very loudly.
" The Valeryan Fleet is in my Husband's yokes. He decides wear they sail. " Rhaenys Shifts her weight.
" We shall prey fro both you and your husbands support. Just as we prey nightly for the sea snake's return to goo heath. There's no port on Norrow sea that would dare to make a enemy of the Valerian fleet." Rhaenrya turns back to the table.
" I think it best now if we speak more of our plan to burn down Alicent and here children and less talk of men and what we do and do not have." I say looking down at the table.
" I think it time we use the power out forefather gifted us Nrya. Dragons." I look up at her.
" The greens have dragons as well Viserra." Rhaenrya fire back.
" They have three adult dragons by my count. We have Syrax, Caraxes, Meleys, Tairna, and Anogar. Your sons have Vermax, Arrax, and Tyraxes. Baela has Moondancer. And My son has Vermathor. " I look down Maegor claimed Vermathor on our last trip to Dragonstone. He snuck out and Mounted him. Lets just say He had a hard time staying on so we told him that he must learn to mount before he starts training with him. Now they ride everyday with our leaeve.
" Viserra, None of our Dragons have been to war. " Rhaenrya head tilts at me.
" There are also unclaimed dragons. Seasmoke still resides on Driftmark. Silverwind dwells on the Dragonmont, still riderless.Then there are the three wild dragons, all of whom nest here." Daemon say almost touting Nrya.
" And who is to ride them." Nray asks looking between me and Daemon.
"Dragonstone has to their . I also have a score of eggs incubating in the Dragonmont." Daemon picks up a figure.
" Now... we need a place togather, a toehold large enough to house a sizable host. Here, at Harrenhal. We cut off the west,surround King's Landing with the dragons.And we could have every Green head mounted on spikes before the fucking moon turns." Daemon walk around the table and slams it down on Harrenhal.
"Your Grace...a ship has been sighted offshore: a lone galleon, flying a banner of a three-headed green dragon. " I look up and grab my sword laying on the table.
" Alert the watch towers. Sight the skies." Daemon says picking up his sword to I follow after him.
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Sweet Crimson
FanficAlicent's oldest twin daughter are not very close with there mother. When they turned seventeen they were forced to marry two of the most powerful lords in the seven kingdoms. When her father dies and her mother forces her brother to be king what's...
