Targaryen Dragons

Tears of Pain

I'm Sorry For the Short Chapter, but I was at the doctor's to do another test, and thankfully, I'm healed from COVID-19.
The next chapter is "Blood of The Dragon" and will be 9K Words +

Jaehaerys Targaryen

He was walking to the room where his family eats dinner. It was night, and Jae was happy to spend more time with his family. After he finished singing for Rhaenys, she had cried, and he asked if he did anything wrong, but she shook her head, saying that he reminded her of someone. Jae was happy that she liked his voice that he was making his family happy, and they looked to see him as a part of their family.

Jae liked his brother. He reminded Jae a lot of how Robb was initially. He always played with him and always saw him as part of the family, despite thinking that he was only a bastard, but everything changed when Theon came.

Rhaenys reminded him of Arya. She was a warrior too, and kind. She liked to be with him, and that made Jae happy.
Dany was very kind, a bit shy, and she was like a little sister to him.

Thinking about them reminded Jae about House Stark. Jae still cared for Arya and Bran. He wanted to meet them again. Jae knew they were in a hard time and needed support. Jae decided to try and talk with Arya tomorrow.

Ser Arthur followed Jae, and Winter was in the woods this time, most likely hunting.
He reached the door and opened it, and to his surprise, Uncle Viserys was there too.

They smiled at him, and Jae smiled back. His father was sitting close to Queen Elia, Rhaenys was seated close to Dany, they were sitting on Elia's left side, across the table, Grandmother was sitting and close to her was uncle Viserys.

His brother Aegon was sitting close to their father.
"How are you, Jae?" His father asked kindly, and grandmother was glancing at him.
"I'm fine," Jae responded with a soft voice. Jae slowly sits close to Aegon, who turns to him immediately.
"Jae, why didn't Bloodfyre to climb with you?" Aegon asked, receiving an angry look from Queen Elia.

When Bloodfyre saw them closer, Jae tried to convince him that they could come closer, but Bloodfyre didn't like them closed.

I don't feel any connection with them.

Bloodfyre had responded, and despite Jae trying two more times, Bloodfyre had refused, but one thing that worried Jae was when he attempted to the third and final time to convince him, to let them closer, was that he suddenly felt a fire in his chest. He felt angry, furious, and felt like the fire was consuming him. When he didn't try again, the fire slowly vanished, and both he and Bloodfyre were more relaxed.

But then Bloodfyre told him that he needed to show him something.

' Jae and Bloodfyre were flying for a very long time. Jae had noticed Bloodfyre was flying very fast, Jae noticed it was getting warmer and knew they were flying towards Kings Landing, but he didn't know why.

But then, far away, he saw a giant castle on an island. Jae knew this one was DragonStone, but why they were here.

Jaehaerys had read a lot about DragonStone, during his time when he read books in Winterfell. Jae knew that. Valyrians built Dragonstone with arcane arts, fire, and sorcery. Capable of liquefying and reshaping stone with dragon flame, the dragonlords used their magic to shape Dragonstone to look like multiple dragons.

Dragon architecture can be found throughout the castle, such as small dragons framing gates and dragon claws holding torches. A pair of great wings cover the armory and smithy, and dragon tails form archways and staircases. The citadel of Dragonstone is wrought all of black stone. Doors can be set in the mouths of stone dragons. Instead of merlons, gargoyles and grotesques serve as brooding crenellations along the three curtain walls. Designs include basilisks, cockatrices, demons, griffins, hellhounds, manticores, minotaurs, wyverns, and other creatures. Statues in the shape of dragons can be found all over the castle. Dragonstone has a castle yard and a library. There is a fishing village with a port beneath the curtain walls. King Aegon, I Targaryen was fond of the salty air of Dragonstone, which smells of smoke and brimstone.