Following the loss of his wife, Dyanna Dayne, Prince Maekar has lived a life of cold solitude, and unending duty for his children. His life is meticulously crafted to fill the void Dyanna left, with the burdens of court politics, and war. Lady Ryelle Arryn, daughter of the Lord of the Vale, was one of girls chosen from across the realm, to accompany Kiera of Tyrosh as ladies-in-waiting, upon her arrival in King's Landing. Known for her brunette locks, often cascading in waves down her back, and her soft blue eyes; Ryelle was quiet, and tender hearted. Not a lady to seek an advantageous marriage, but one who sought to remain by Kiera's side. The political landscape of Westeros, however, had other plans. With the dormant threat of the Blackfyres haunting the throne, and the Free Cities growing brazen once more, the Vale forged a marriage of convenience with the Crown, thrusting Ryelle from the shadows unto Maekar's side, and the role of Princess of Summerhall. An army in exchange for a union between Dove and Avil. Influence in the East, Maekar would buy through his young wife. For her mother, Lady Taerra, hailed from the powerful house of Haen in Pentos. What begins as a dutiful arrangement between a hardened prince and his bride evolves into a grueling, slow-burn seduction of both mind and body. Maekar will have to learn to navigate the simmering tensions of his brother's regency, and his fear of betraying Dyanna's memory. While Ryella must find her footing at court, and in her husband's bed.

Princess Mariela Targaryen - daughter of King Daeron the Good, Princess of Dragonstone, wife to both Prince Baelor Breakspear and Prince Maekar - stands at the heart of House Targaryen's fragile unity. In 209 AC, she arrives at Ashford Meadow with her husbands and sons for a tourney meant to celebrate chivalry. Instead, it reveals fractures.

Maekar Targaryen longs for touch, like a starved man, reaching out, the fingertips brushing against the solace of his life only to slip by away every time he gets close enough. Every time his fingers brush close enough to the temptation of his desires, the cold reality returns. That it is his niece, Baelor's daughter. The forbidden fruit. His forbidden fruit and his doom, that he knows he should not long for as only a decade ago she was a little girl, crawling into his lap, begging for stories. And yet, the sin grows within consuming his heart, forcing every glare of anger that was meant to be at the fate for cursing him like so, at those suitors who dare to glance upon what he deems as his. His niece.

En los años del reinado de Daeron II Targaryen, el Trono de Hierro parece firme... pero bajo la calma del reino crece una división que pronto estallará en guerra. Los rumores sobre la legitimidad del rey, el resentimiento contra Dorne y la ambición de los descendientes bastardos de Aegon IV Targaryen han alimentado durante años una tensión que finalmente estalla cuando Daemon Blackfyre decide reclamar lo que muchos creen que le pertenece. Pero en esta historia, la rebelión no comienza solo por política. Comienza por una princesa. Aleera Targaryen, la hija menor de Daeron II, vive protegida dentro de la Fortaleza Roja, lejos de las intrigas más peligrosas de la corte. Con solo dieciséis años, es considerada la más vulnerable de la familia real. Su naturaleza tranquila contrasta con el carácter severo de su hermano Maekar I Targaryen, un príncipe guerrero conocido por su temperamento duro y su lealtad inquebrantable. Cuando Daemon Fuegoscuro decide secuestrar a Aleera, su acto no es impulsivo ni romántico. Es una jugada calculada. El secuestro transforma una tensión política en una guerra inevitable. Mientras el reino se divide y los ejércitos marchan hacia el conflicto que será recordado como la Blackfyre Rebellion, los hijos de Daeron II entran en la guerra para salvar tanto el trono como a su hermana. Marcados por la sangre, el cautiverio y un vínculo que nunca debió existir, el destino de Aleera y Maekar quedará entrelazado de una forma que ni siquiera la victoria podrá deshacer.

Un matrimonio impuesto que se convierte en una batalla silenciosa de poder, deseo y emociones que ninguno de los dos está dispuesto a admitir.

"𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚. 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙨 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙮." 𝐀 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞. [𝐀 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬] [𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐅!𝐨𝐜] [𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞]

❛ I WON'T DENY I'VE GOT IN MY MIND NOW ALL THE THINGS I WOULD DO SO I TRY TO TALK REFINED FOR FEAR THAT YOU FIND OUT HOW I'M IMAGININ' YOU ❜ ❝you will never have to beg for anything from me❞ [ A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE || MAEKAR TARGARYEN X OC || EIGHT PARTS || PART OF THE BORN OF A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE SERIES || © mags-writes ]

At court, everything is seen. Some things are simply never spoken of. Violette Banefort is not what they expected-neither half-mad nor power-hungry, but something far more inconvenient: impossible to silence. As lady-in-waiting to Elowyn Florent, she was meant to observe, to behave, to disappear into the background of court life. Instead, she provokes a prince. And Maekar Targaryen-who was never known for restraint-proves more than willing to be provoked.

They call Lady Mirella cold. She does not smile for court, does not flatter, does not pretend. In a world that rewards softness, she chooses restraint. She loves fiercely, disciplines sharply, and refuses to perform for men who mistake silence for weakness. But as her children grow into legends - and something darker - Mirella learns that control is an illusion, and fire does not care how steady your hands are. Power has never been controlled.

Princess Maegelle Targaryen knew the importance of balance and unity, she learnt it from deceased her husband. Now that her mother is to the worms, she must return to Kingslanding and protect the claim that her father has bestowed upon her. "You need a husband." Viserys says. Daemon strikes a proposal that she cannot resist. (AU: The Dance of The Dragons was stopped in time.)