A house of the dragon story. This story focuses on The only daughter of Daemon Targaryen and Laena Velaryon. Follow her on her journey to reach the iron throne. What will she have to give to get what was taken from her? How will her love interfere w...
"valzȳrys hēnkirī ābrazȳrys. ānogar raqnon volpe." (Husband together with wife. Blood and love as one) the high valyrian priest handed us both a pice of dragon glass as I had come forth to stand before the man that was to be my husband with a large smile over my face. This was it.
I took the glass in my hand I looked up at my love one as he slouched down in order for my to first cut his lip downwards sending a small trail of blood as I barely stopped it with my left finger. He kissed it with blood trailing down his chin and the I brought my thumb up and over his head writing over his head the letter in high Valyrian fire.
It represented the fire that burned within the relationship. As Targaryens we had fire burning thoughts our veins as our dragons did and this was repression of it continuing to burn within our lives.
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Just as I had he bought a small cut of dragon glass over my lips as well being as gentle as possible pushing it down on my delicate skin and drawing just enough blood to place over my forehead the the letter that represented blood also in High Valyrian.
Blood was the representation of the blood line that the woman was to create. She was to give her own blood in creating children and as such her blood had to be pure of burning red. As he finished we both took the dragon stone of each other interchanging what is to be our goods and riches signified in the sharp and deadly spear.
I raised my left had once more. My finger covered in Aemond's blood I brought the glass close to my skin and started to dig the glass against my skin sliding the sharp object until a large gash was made sending a trail of blood down my hand arm and creating a large stain on my sleeve.
"stepagon averilla, stepagon lenton." (Share wine, share one house) the preset handed Aemond the goblet and took it with his left and once he did he asked for my hand as I placed it his breeding one connecting our blood as one. "mēre mēny...... ȳdragon hēnkirī pilogon." (One body. speak together, and hold hands)
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