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dragonstone, house targaryen the east
lyenne
LYENNE WAS RELIEVED WHEN DAERON HAD LEFT THE ROOM. He somehow could make her feel her heart flutter, which was a feeling she had long ago. The feeling seemed so strange, but Lyenne couldn't help but yearn it.
The time she had spent on Dragonstone had went fast. Soon days had become weeks and she had kept herself company with the company's Tyrion and Daeron. She had surprisingly enjoyed her stay, which was strange to her as she had never thought she would enjoy the company of a Targaryen.
She was now standing a couple of steps behind Daeron as he brushed his hands through his dragon's scales. Her eyes were wide as she stared at them. She was so close to the dragon and could hear her heartbeat fasten.
Daeron caught her eyes and let out a laugh that was pleasant to hear. "Come on, Lyenne. Rhaegal won't hurt you as long as I am here."
Lyenne gulped, her eyes on the massive dragon. She took smalls steps and stopped behind Daeron. She could sense him trying not to tease her and it caused her to try not to snap at him in annoyance. He was the father of dragons for gods sake. She was only a bastard who has only seen the north, of course she would react this was. If not everyone.
Daeron gently took her hand in his, causing Lyenne to stare into his eyes. She was stunned for a moment, she had never found herself so captivated by ones eyes. Daeron gave her a small smile, encouraging her to bring her hand to his neck.
She let out a shaky breath before closing her eyes and letting her hands slowly touch Rhaegal. She was surprised when she didn't feel her hands burn or scraped with scars. She opened her eyes to find Daeron standing behind her as he held her arms.
She could feel his heart thumping as she knew he could feel hers. She turned around to face him, making her cran her neck a bit as he stood near a foot taller then her.
She brought her hands to his cheeks, her thumb brushing them tenderly. She could feel Daeron's arms begun to embracing her, her chest pushed close against his. They were so engrossed on the moment as they didn't realize Tyrion had witnessed the whole thing and begun demanding for attention.
"You Grace!"
At the sound, they both immediately broke off their closeness. Their eyes went to Tyrion and their moment was long forgotten as Tyrion let out the words.
"The Lannister army has succeeded in taking Highgarden and killing Olenna Tyrell. They have also taken Yara Greyjoy and the sand Snakes-," Tyrion couldn't finish as Daeron ran off to his dragon.
She could sense the anger radiating off Daeron as he tried getting on Drogel. He was fuming with anger, that much as she could see. But she also knew that people acting on their anger would do stupid things.
She ran over to him, laying her hands on Drogel restraining him from flying away to the battle."Stop! Stop now Daeron!" She shouted, ignoring the glare she got from the dragon.
Daeron looked at her with cold eyes as he tightened his knockels to the point of white. "I have lost my allies, Lyenne. I will lose and I can't sit back and let that happen."
Not a word else, he flew off, murder in his veins and ready to kill any Lannister who got in his way.
"Do something." Lyenne hissed to Tyrion as she halted back to him. But the only response she got was a shake on his head knowing that he couldn't be persuaded to drop his attack.
"I can't do anything," he said almost sadly. She knew why, because it was a possibility of Daeron killing Jaime Lannister. But she cared naught of the Lannister's, only Daeron. She didn't want him doing anything stupid.
She let out a groan, not knowing what to do, until she met the eyes of a grey eyed dragon. She gulped, and suddenly began wondering if Daeron would be worth her petrified idea.
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(warning) might be some spelling mistakes
Do y'all have any other female names for drogon? Lmao I wrote drogel for a more female name but idk of it worked lmao.
lyenne pov next chapter + we see a hard decision Daeron will make—>
