Saelora Velaryon the only trueborn daughter of Ser Laenor Velaryon and Rhaenyra Targaryen. Saelora was once betrothed to Aemond Targaryen but she had not liked him and made it very known until her parents respected her wishes. Saelora is loved by ma...
So since I asked you guys who Saelora should have as a love interest, many of you wanted either one or both of them. And I noticed a lot of you wished for both. So I've decided that Ivar and Legolas will be her love interests.
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Saelora led the four hobbits to the other side of the island where all seventeen out of the nineteen dragons were. The four hobbits were excited and bouncing up and down as they followed the Velaryon princess.
Soon the group came to the large clearing on the other side of Dragonstone. The hobbits stared at each of the dragons in awe.
"Oh if only Uncle Bilbo were here, he'd be amazed," Frodo murmured.
"Your uncle?" Saelora asked confused.
"Yeah my uncle Bilbo like sixty years ago went on a journey with a group of dwarves and Gandalf and he met Smaug once," Frodo explained.
"Will he recognize the scent of your uncle on you?" Asked Saelora.
"Maybe, it's worth a shot," Frodo said.
"Smaug, māzigon..." Saelora spoke in High Valryian. *Smaug, come*
Smaug hearing his first-ever rider's voice woke up from beside Gaelithox and lifted his head.
"What must you need from me Saelora?" Smaug asked.
"Nyke jorrāelagon naejot gīmigon lo ao might recognize se scent hen bisa hobbit. Vestas zȳhon uncle istin rhēdan ao." Saelora spoke in High Valryian. *I need to know if you might recognize the scent of this hobbit. He said his uncle once met you*
Smaug huffed, got up slowly, and moved to his rider and the four hobbits. Smaug looked at Frodo and sniffed him.
"He seems familiar enough. Bilbo Baggins, your uncle?" Smaug asked.
"Yes," Frodo said.
"I remember him clearly," Smaug said.
Later Saelora was seated on the beach just remembering Lucerys and Rhaenys and all the memories she had with them.
"Sister, are you coming to say goodbye to Rhaena?" Baela asked approaching her eldest sister.
"What are you talking about?" Saelora asked.
"Mother is sending Rhaena, Joffrey, Aegon, and Viserys to her cousin Jeyne Arryn. Along with the Tyraxes and Stormcloud." Baela replied. "As well as the dragon eggs that haven't hatched."
"I wasn't told," Saelora said. "Was this decided when I was gone finding allies?"
"I'd assume so," Baela answered before she looked like she wanted to ask something else.
"What's wrong?" Saelora asked.
"I want to ask why Rhaenyra hasn't found you someone to marry?" Baela asked. "Considering you're her heir and the eldest."
"I think she wants me to find someone I want to marry," Saelora replied. "And besides, I can't choose between the two I like."
"You like the viking and the elf prince, don't you?" Baela asked.
"How'd you know?" Saelora asked.
"I see the look you get when you're in the same room as them," Baela said.
"Am I that obvious?" Saelora asked.
"A little," Baela said.
The two walk back to the castle where they see Rhaenyra talking to Rhaena. The females turned to see the two sisters approaching.
"Go safely, sister..." Baela said grabbing her sister's hand.
"I will be safe enough," Rhaena said bitterly. "Far away from any danger, with only babes to nurse me."
"You do a great service, and may yet find yourself glad to be out of harm's way," Baela said trying to reassure her twin.
"Do not coddle me, Baela," Rhaena said. "Grant me at least that dignity."
"I meant no insult," Baela said. "We each do what we can. And here, I think, is some consolation."
Rhaena looked over at Saelora who was standing silently waiting to speak to her. Rhaena wrapped her arms around Saelora who hugged her back.
"I will miss you greatly sister," Rhaena said.
"As will I," Saelora replied. "Will you be ok?"
"I will do the best I can," Rhaena said. "I hate that I'm being sent away because I don't have a dragon."
"You will get one soon sister, I know it," Saelora said.
"How do you have so much hope?" Rhaena asked.
"Because, I believe in my family and I know that you will get a dragon, whether it be Sheepstealer or Grey Ghost," Saelora said. "Or one of these dragon eggs."
The two stopped right next to Rhaenyra who was looking over the dragon eggs.
"Tyraxes and Stormcloud are young and vulnerable," Rhaenyra said to Rhaena and gestured with her head towards the dragon eggs. "These eggs are even more fragile. But should all come to ruin here... you will bear our hope for the future."
Rhaena looked like she was about to cry. "Your grace..."
"Mommy..." Joffrey said softly and hugged Rhaenyra's legs.
After Rhaenyra said her goodbyes to her three youngest sons, Saelora moved over to the twins, Aegon and Viserys, and gave them kisses.
"I will miss you both dearly," Saelora whispered.
"Sae!" Viserys and Aegon said with giggles.
Saelora sadly smiled before moving towards Joffrey who rushed into her arms.
"I will miss you, little brother," Saelora said picking him up and holding him close to her.
"I will miss you too Lora," Joffrey said.
"I want you to be good for Rhaena and your nannies," Saelora said. "Can you do that for me?"
Joffrey nods his head looking serious.
"Good boy," Saelora said, kissing his forehead.
Saelora watched the large group leave tears trailing down her cheeks as she watched them go.
