Aleara by her chambers balcony, it had been one day since her dragons went missing and Irri died, the Khalasar was all fine.
How come she didn't see all this coming?
Doreah went missing too, leaving her thinking that they had probably killed her too.
What if they had plotted this? You just can't trust anyone anymore.
Aleara rested one hand on her stomach, she is on her own now, is she? She doesn't know how to raise a baby nor pregnancy, why must she be alone at the toughest of times?
Ser Jorah came "Khaleesi?" He called out. She rested both hands on the stone railing. He came to her.
"I heard what happened. Where is Irri?" He asked.
"They killed her." She said as she looked at him with tears "They killed her, over I promised I wouldn't let anyone harm them." She said as she rested on hand on her hip and one on her forehead, frustrated.
"And Doreah?" He asked hopefully.
"I don't know, they probably killed her too." She said and walked in her chambers, Ser Jorah followed.
Aleara folded her arms, her back facing Ser Jorah.
"Ser Jorah, I'm never getting the Seven Kingdoms, am I?" She asked him
"Of course you will, Khaleesi." He reassured.
"How if I'm loosing everyone I care about everyday?!" She asked frustrated.
"Khaleesi, trust me when I say......" He was cut off
"There is that word again. Trust. You just can't trust people these days can you?" She asked.
"Some."
She sighed. "Even if I take the Seven Kingdoms, will I be a good queen?"
"I don't know, Khaleesi, that is up to you. You have to have faith in yourself that you can." Ser Jorah said..
There was silence in the room until...
"What do you want me to do, Khaleesi?" Ser Jorah asked.
"Find my Dragons." Aleara said and he nodded and left.
Aleara lay on her bed, curling into a ball, holding the locket Viserys got her on her birthday.
The Targaryen Sigil
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The next day, Aleara now knew why that creepy man from the party wanted her to go to that temple place, so she told Ser Jorah, he was insisting that he comes with her or Kovarro but she told that she was told to go alone and so she did.
Aleara went up the long stairs of the temple, coming in, it was very very dark but there was a bit of light.
"Drogon? Viserion? Rhaegal? Daenera?" She called but no screech. There was a door, so she went inside, the light blinded her but she was able to see.
Door to the Night Lands
She was in a big beautiful meadow with flowers all sorts of colours, the sky was clear as the wind blew swiftly on the trees.
She saw a black large horse coming her way, the man dismounted the horse in front of her, he had a mask, he took it off revealing........... Rakharo!
"Rakharo" Aleara breathes out.
With a huge smile "My Targaryen Princess." He said in the common tongue.
"You're alive?" Aleara asked stunned, he was perfectly fine, no bruise no scar, he just fine.
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Dragon Born
CasualeAleara Targaryen is the younger sister to Viserys and Daenerys Targaryen. She was stolen in birth, abused, tortured and made as a slave. She never knew her family, she escaped and well.... had to fend for herself. I can't be a spoiler now, find out...
