There was a doom fallen upon great houses many years before the Targaryen took into power it stayed doomed until an unclaimed dragon was claimed took its rider showing it was no longer doomed. The story of Shiera Targaryen, her husband Daemon Targar...
Shiera flew atop the cannibal as they landed near kingslanding, Daemon stood outside the large doors of the redkeep. Patiently waiting for his wife to return.
Rhaenyra was just now returning from her dragon ride, looking up as Shiera landed. Alicent looked frightened a Dragon could look so big.
Shiera Arrived to the doors a few moments after Rhaenyra, she was in a red and black riding outfit.
Daemon smiled as Shiera got out of the carriage, "welcome, arlī issa jorrāelagon" Daemon said approaching Shiera, as Rhaenyra looked over her shoulder while helping Alicent out. Welcome back my love
"Kirimvose, valzŷrys" Shiera said as he gave her a gentle kiss, as they walked together inside. Shiera growing baby bump showing with every step she took through her riding jacket. Thank you, husband.
It was the evening, when Rhaenyra took her flight, having Alicent join her so they could spend some time before having to retire to their chambers.
Shiera was greeted by her elder brother, Viserys, he congratulated her on the babe, and was very excited to meet his nephews.
Baelon and Maekar. Those were Shiera and Daemons first 2 children. They would be arriving in a day or two off of ship. ——————————————————————————— Shiera stood in the morning, in a red dress with black embroidery. Making her baby bump pop and shower her curves well.
It was a cold morning, Shiera had longer sleeves and a cape that helped keep her warmer. The breeze felt nice on her face though she had admit.
She walked the halls of the red keep, heading towards her destination. The council room. She brought being shot at by arrows to their attention but Otto dismissed it.
Shiera and Daemon didn't take that lightly. So she had other plans. High Valyrian was a way to get attention on you and only few people understood it.
She only needed one to understand though. "Lēkia, skoros iksos aōha kÿvanon syt se pirates, shooting arrows rý Issa?" She asked glaring at Otto as everyone stared. Brother, what is your plan for the pirates shooting arrows at me?
Rhaenyra had a smirk upon her face. No one ever did that. Someone had too she thought.
Viserys didn't speak high Valyrian often and some thought maybe he didn't know it. "If you see them again and they engage with you, I will send someone out" He said with a nod.
Shiera sat straight, with a small smirk. "Thank you, Brother" She responded as they continued their conversation.
Otto could not let it go. He wished he should have. "Why is the princess Shiera here anyway?" Otto asked viserys. Viserys eyes widened. Worried about what Daemon or Shiera might do.
"It was time for a change, lord hand, do not forget yourself" Viserys spoke while looking at Shiera. Who just looked at Daemon.
Viserys looked back and forth between them. It was like they were having a conversation with their minds. Or perhaps their eyes.
"Shiera and Daemon will be apart of this council until further notice. They will travel between dragonstone and The red keep" Viserys confirmed.
"If you have a problem, suffer in silence" Viserys spoke again. Lord Corlys seemed to be the only person happy about the two of them being there.
Shiera and Daemon became bored as they talked of the tournament for the kings new heir. It bothered Shiera because well what if it was another girl.
What would he do then? Try for another one, A woman's body can only withstand so much loss. The Queen had already talked to the king of her fears.
Shiera saw the Queen in her dream dying of childbirth but only ever told Daemon, as she worried what would happen if she did say something.
It wouldn't have changed anything. ——————————————————————————— A/n how I imagined shiera dress
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