Valar Morghulis, All men must die Aenora Targaryen, the eldest child of Maekar Targaryen and Dyanna Dane, had once loved the wind with a kind of innocent devotion, letting it chase her through fields and across open roads as her silver hair lifted behind her like something alive and unbound. Until she turned mad. NOTE: you can find this story on tumblr under my user @whaley and it would be slightly different as im changing it up a bit for wattpad. it'll go under a different name titled 'do i make you scream?' WARNING: violence, graphic description, sexual assault, r@pe, sexual themes, smut, infidelity, targcest, fucked up people man