Hello, my name is MayBeth Targaryen, twin sister of Daenerys Targaryen. A pure Dragon. Like my sister, I cannot be burned by fire. We are the Unburnt. Or were. My sister is no longer living, as Jon Snow murdered her.
FLASHBACK
"You are my Queen, now and always." Jon says. Standing before the Iron Throne, Dany steps forward and kisses the man she loves. A perfect kiss, an expression of pure love and passion. Their eyes closed, his hand behind her head, her hand on his cheek. Dany's eyes open suddenly as she draws a sharp breath. Jon's eyes open as well, already filling with tears. For a moment, neither moves, as if moving will make this real. In a wider angle, we see Jon with his hand still on the hilt of the dagger he just lodged in Dany's heart. Her strength leaves her and she collapses to the marble; he keeps her in his arms as she falls, kneeling down to the floor beside her. He looks down at what he's done. Terrible. And necessary. He hopes for one last moment with her. But her eyes are already glazing over. Winter has come to the Throne Room. Dany lies dead in his arms, Pieta-style, as the snow drifts down. Jon buries his head next to hers and cries.
PRESENT
Drogon roars in agony as his mother lay dead in front of us. I put my hand on his large head as tears fall down my face as the memory of Drogon carrying my sister to me fills my thoughts.
FLASHBACK
Drogon turns back to Dany's lifeless body and delicately gathers her up with a claw. With heavy thrusts of his wings, Drogon takes to the air, and flies away through the missing roof. He heads out toward the eastern sky, flying over Blackwater Bay, gray and lifeless, as befits a funeral.
PRESENT
"I know Drogon, I know it hurts. But we cannot stay here." I say as I set up the funeral pillars holding my sister up like we did with her husband Khal Drogo. I go to gather the two dragon eggs that were given to me as gifts. I place them around my sister. To hatch them you need a sacrifice, a human sacrifice. I go into my temporary hut that I made and grabbed the human and tied him to one of the pillars. I then look to Drogon who watches, he catches my eyes. I look back at my sister once more. "Dracarys"
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Dragon's Keeper
FanfictionMayBeth Targaryen, lover to Niklaus Mikaelson, fights her way to protect her family. A family she's had for 1000 years. A Heretic. Witch and Vampire. Read to find out her journey through the ups and down all in the name of family. __________________...