My name is Diargon Targaryen, third son of Prince Baelon Targaryen and his sister wife Alyssa Targaryen. As for Targaryen tradition, the egg was placed in my cradle, but it never hatched, and I didn't have a problem with it, because I knew one day I might find a dragon on my own on Dragonstone or even claim wild one
Would I think of myself as Kinslayer?? No, but if you ask my older brother Daemon, he would tell you a story how I killed our mother. How monstrous creature clawed it's way out of its mother belly, tearing her stomach up and bath in her warm blood. No matter how many times my father and grandsire tried to reason with Daemon, I was always blamed for his mistakes. For how his life turn upside down since that night, when I killed our mother.
The Years I spend in Kings Landing, I tried so hard to stay out of Daemon's way, until one night he decided he had enough. I was 6 years old when Daemon decide to end my life. Since I loved exploring the Red Keep, all those secret tunnels Maegor build, it saved my life that day... and show up of Aegarax
''Come here little brother'' I could hear Darksister's tip being dragged on the floor ''You know Valyrian steel cuts clean, and it will be over before you know it'' but I didn't count on Daemon knowing his way around too, before he could get any close to me, I ran deeper into the tunnels, but I could hear he took after me. Being older than me, he was soon getting closer and closer until my path got me under the Red Keep into an open area. Before I could think about me next move, I was kicked into the sand
''I didn't mean to do it'' I start to cry as I tried to crawl away from him, but it was like he was enjoying his sweet time with me ''I'm sorry!!''
''You are the reason mother is dead!! You killed her when you opened her stomach!!''
''It wasn't my fault please brother I...''''Don't call me that you monster!! I should have killed you when you were a baby and make everyone's life easier!!'' this time I felt immense pain in my leg, he stabbed me in the leg preventing me from getting away ''This is a small portion of what my mother had to endure while she fought to get you out of her!!''
''Please, please I'm sorry'' he pulled the sword out of my leg and roughly shaved me onto my back, I could feel the cold blade on my neck. I thought this was it for me. Thinking in this short life, I experience love from my father, brother Viserys, grandsire Jaehaerys, but none could compare to love my grandmother Alysanne gave me. I thought this would be for the best until something landed on the beach and create an earthquake that made Daemon move away from me ''Impossible!! Why is Aegarax here!!'' Daemon yelled
*ROAR*
I covered my ear, blocking the monstrous sound of Aegarax's roar. Aegarax he was supposed to be myth of him being the only child of Balerion. Child of Black Dread, never having a rider
''How could you claim him!!'' claim him?? Is this reason why Aegarax showed up here?? Only to protect me?? I could hear Daemon cursing me to the Gods and beyond, but I didn't care now. Myth of a dragon showed just to create bond between us
''I'm your rider... Gods be praised I have a dragon'' feeling tired I could only feel Aegarax's head move next to me ''Thank you... '' darkness soon surrounded me and I could only hear soft purring
Aegarax
Before I start to focus on main story, I wanted you to know only a few thing
Please excuse my poor writing and I know there will be wrong use of words
But I still hope you will enjoy Sword of House Targaryen as it will continue
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Sword of House Targaryen
FantasyWhat if there was a third brother? What if there was third Prince from House Targaryen? Son of Prince Baelon Targaryen and Princess Alyssa Targaryen. Rider of Aegarax son of Black Dread