The Targaryen Hybrid

After birth

After a while, the King, Queen, and her knight had left the princess in peace with her new babe and husband.

Rhaenyra looked at Laenor and then her babe.

"She is a beautiful princess." Laenor said softly to Rhaenyra.

"She is Daemon's." The Princess said in a whisper. "I'm am glad for that, but I would have still loved her if she wasn't his."

"I am just glad she is born healthy." Laenor said with a smile, reaching to hold his 'daughter', but Rhaenyra did not make a move to pass the babe to him. Causing him to frown a bit. "What is it? Can I not hold my daughter?" Laenor snapped a bit, not meaning to and said a quick sorry.

"It is nothing to worry about." Rhaenyra said with a sigh. "It's just that she is different for the other children."

"Well, of course she is. She is a Targaryen princess, the heirs heir the queen after you." Laenor said, confused by what she meant.

"No, Laenor, she is different from you and I, and from the rest of us." She sighed, knowing he would have to see for himself.

As if sensing her mother's struggles, Daenys opened up eyes and looked from her mother to another man with white hair and dark skin with dark purple eyes.

When Laenor looked at her, he gasped and took a step back in shock. He's was expecting to see the same colour eyes as Daemon but was met with dragon mix match eyes.

Daenys whimpered at the sudden noise and movement, causing Rhaenyra to snap. "Do not do that. You are scaring her."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you, little dragon." Laenor said softly. This caused Daenys to chirp like a baby dragon, making both of them smile at her, and Laenor asked. "Did she just chirp like a dragon, well baby dragon."

"There is something else you should see." Rhaenyra said, slowly unwrapping her baby. While looking at Laenor and then back to her babe before slowly lifting her off the blanket, revealing two dragon wings on her back folded to her back. Once the air hits Daenys' back, she unfolds her wings even though they are small. They still look big on her.

"God's be good. She is a dragon born." Laenor said in aw and shock.

Laenor reached out to touch the wings that reminded him of Caraxes and Syrax's wings. But before he could touch them, she had folded them again, and Rhaenyra re-wraped her child in a blanket to keep her warm.

"Yes, she is. The blood of the dragon runs thicker in her veins, it seems." Rhaenyra replied quietly.

"Does the king know about this." Laenor asked.

"Not yet, but he will once I have healed I shall go and speak to him in private." She said softly, watching as her babe starts to fall asleep as she feeds from her breast.

When a wet nurse offered to take the young princess to go and feed and put down for a nap, she snapped at her and told her to leave at once as she would feed her child herself.

"Would you like me to come with you?" Laenor asked.

"No, it is ok, but if I need you, I shall send for you. As I'm sure there are things you have already planned." Rhaenyra spoke.

"Ok, may I hold her now, and I shall put her in her crib in a moment. I just wish to hold our 'daughter' please." He said, hoping she would, and she did.

As he held her close to him, he made a mental promise to her.

"I will protect you from all I can. And I will love you as if you are my own. You are my daughter."

After a few moments, she set her down in her crib that held a dragon eggs
, and as if sensing that it was close by, she wiggled closer to it and continued to sleep.